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09-01-2015, 03:09 PM
Ranjiri
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"Grief never ends, but it changes. Its a passage, not a place to stay. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith. It is the price of love."
"There are things worse than dying."
"Yeah?" I asked and I didn't bother to hide the skepticism in my voice. He started talking about how he didn't want to spend his life thanking a self-satisfied, bloated overlord. "Those self-satisfied, bloated overlords might be your only chance." I warned even though I knew by that point how much he loathed the idea. But hadn't he said that no one else had been able to do anything?
"Either way, you're going to be thanking someone for helping save your life." So why not swallow a little bit of pride and keep on living? The choice seemed simple enough to me, but I also didn't have an ego the size of the Dragon's Throat or so much pride that it leaked out of my ears.
"I'll only go to a god for help when there are no other options left."
"So basically once your time is almost up and you've got so little time left that you're just waiting to die?" Again, I didn't bother to hide the hint of sarcasm in my tone. "You're frustrating." I snorted and I trotted forward. "If you won't ask the Diviner I'll do it myself. And I'll ask the gods myself. I'll do their quest myself because they don't give away anything for free." I turned to glance back at Cathun. "I'll be in their debt so you can keep your pride and your ego intact." Because that was what was important, wasn't it? His pride? I snorted again, still frustrated.
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