Diplomatic Immunity--Preface: Vasha's Discovery, Part II

[Bront]

"I don't meen Father, I mean some of the... other stuff."

Vasha hugs Alyz warmly "Sister, I don't judge. And I know you mean well. But ask yourself, would he have wanted you to move on? You saved him from the potential of endless suffering, don't put yourself through it in his place."

"Hoping to save the dead is indeed a noble goal, but don't neglect your own life because of it."

Vasha is indeed suprised that she is not as repulsed as she knows she should be. Indeed, Alyz knows she was wrong, but her sister needed her love and strength, and Vasha intended to save her heart and soul.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Let's just get out of here now, okay?"

 

[Bront]

She nods. "Are you OK Sister? You seem a bit anxious."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"No, It's nothing. Let's get out of here, Vasha,"

*Alyz tugs on Vasha's arm and starts walking out.*

 

[Bront]

Vasha nods and follows. "Sister, something is wrong, I can sense it in you. You've gone this far, but you can open up to me. I have no reason to ever let your secret out. Besides... I miss him too."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Vasha...When we looked upon it again, it reminded me...And I started thinking...I think I know what I was doing wrong before, how to make it work..."

 

[Bront]

"Sister, tell me, what do you think you did wrong, and ask yourself, is it right to continue? I will help you, if I can, but you must convince me, and I believe yourself, that what you will be doing is not depraved or wrong. You know what Marrik would not approve of. Do you believe he would approve of what you wish to do?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, there's a few things...The first is that if I even managed to call his soul back, his spirit probably refused to come because he hates me."

 

[Bront]

"But if I'm there, he might" Vasha says, with a bit of hope in her voice. This is the first potentialy good thing that she's heard of, though she's still a bit leary.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Yes...he might, Vasha. He just might...Of course, he would still hate me, even if it worked..."