[He's silent for a moment. He remembers, as he always remembers, her speaking of her bannermen. For these two years he's done everything he can possibly do to keep himself from this world of people.
...But once you became a Guardian, you couldn't get rid of it. It wasn't something you could walk away from. He glances up at the sky, at where he knows Paradisa's bright blue moon could be visible if it were night. Knowing HE isn't up there. Isn't watching, nor guiding... nor anything.
He realises he needs to do this, possibly far more than he really wants to right now. For fear of failing her again. But it's an intrinsic part of him, and has been since he was chosen. Possibly even before that]
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...But once you became a Guardian, you couldn't get rid of it. It wasn't something you could walk away from. He glances up at the sky, at where he knows Paradisa's bright blue moon could be visible if it were night. Knowing HE isn't up there. Isn't watching, nor guiding... nor anything.
He realises he needs to do this, possibly far more than he really wants to right now. For fear of failing her again. But it's an intrinsic part of him, and has been since he was chosen. Possibly even before that]
I reckon I could do that.