"You will also have something to hang over Alisaie's head," Theo replied with a quirk of a lip. Now all he needed was the tightness in his chest to settle.
In reality, he knew he should just keep it to himself. This wasn't anyone else's burden. What does the Warrior of Light have to actually regret? Was he not supposed to be an unfaltering source of strength? Of course added on top of that was the years spent weeding out such things in the jungle that it had become instinct to withhold. To hold back.
"Fanow doesn't even remotely look like the village I grew up in," he started, frowning. "They do not speak to their trees nor do they have the same culture. Yet some of the traditions are the same."
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In reality, he knew he should just keep it to himself. This wasn't anyone else's burden. What does the Warrior of Light have to actually regret? Was he not supposed to be an unfaltering source of strength? Of course added on top of that was the years spent weeding out such things in the jungle that it had become instinct to withhold. To hold back.
"Fanow doesn't even remotely look like the village I grew up in," he started, frowning. "They do not speak to their trees nor do they have the same culture. Yet some of the traditions are the same."