Apr 30, 2018 1:07 am
Previously NOTE from HypCo to DMJ REVEALED
"There was no stress or confusion; Palla Ba and Lok were in danger, my focus was clear." Trece's eyes remain on his scabbed knuckles, never meeting Palla Ba's as he listens.
Trece reaches up and rubs the scar across his neck, still averting eye contact "I dreamed of freedom everyday—it is inherent in man—but now that I have it...it fears me, it's a foreign concept, I am lost within it. I know how to fight, it is easy to choose when there is only two choices—they die or you do. My stress and confusion comes from freedom. There may no longer be manacles" He rubs his neck again and pulls his robe to the side, revealing a large symbol in the form of a burn scar "but I still wear the chains of my past. You do not whip me, even though I failed you—I do not understand why but" He looks up and meets eyes with the old Seetan "I am grateful and happy to serve Palla Ba."
Trece once again averts his gaze "I do not know what it means to be Seetan or Zir Kharum; I am not deserved of any titles, I am Thirteen."
As the gifts are handed out, Trece shakes his head and pushes the book and sheath forward "You honor me, I cannot accept these though; they are worth too much to be given to me."
"There was no stress or confusion; Palla Ba and Lok were in danger, my focus was clear." Trece's eyes remain on his scabbed knuckles, never meeting Palla Ba's as he listens.
Trece reaches up and rubs the scar across his neck, still averting eye contact "I dreamed of freedom everyday—it is inherent in man—but now that I have it...it fears me, it's a foreign concept, I am lost within it. I know how to fight, it is easy to choose when there is only two choices—they die or you do. My stress and confusion comes from freedom. There may no longer be manacles" He rubs his neck again and pulls his robe to the side, revealing a large symbol in the form of a burn scar "but I still wear the chains of my past. You do not whip me, even though I failed you—I do not understand why but" He looks up and meets eyes with the old Seetan "I am grateful and happy to serve Palla Ba."
Trece once again averts his gaze "I do not know what it means to be Seetan or Zir Kharum; I am not deserved of any titles, I am Thirteen."
As the gifts are handed out, Trece shakes his head and pushes the book and sheath forward "You honor me, I cannot accept these though; they are worth too much to be given to me."
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