Bront
The man with the probe
A single tear runs down Vasha's cheek, but she fights the urge to cry again. "I brought this upon myself and Zythryd, and can only hope he can forgive me. I hope they relent soon. I hope you can bring him here so I can personaly free him. I think I owe him that much, if not more."
"Louteah reminded me earlier, that I'm here among my Sisters of Arris. And as harsh as it may get out there, I have the love of my Sisters to support me."
Vasha struggles to hold back tears of both sadness and joy as she looks at her Sisters of Arris, Alyz and Louteah. She plops down into a chair, as her body quivers a bit as her emotions run through her.
"Louteah reminded me earlier, that I'm here among my Sisters of Arris. And as harsh as it may get out there, I have the love of my Sisters to support me."
Vasha struggles to hold back tears of both sadness and joy as she looks at her Sisters of Arris, Alyz and Louteah. She plops down into a chair, as her body quivers a bit as her emotions run through her.