Rue
Acting Maniac
Maric Vakarian - Al'vyon Estate
Maric didn't have any words for what he was witnessing. Wroth's words made no sense, but he acted on Bryn's request, grabbing some comfortable and thick cloth from nearby and making a blindfold for her. "She can take the pain away. I'm sure of it."
He looked up at Wroth, his face baffled and angry. "How can you just stand there and act like this is normal?! Who did this to her!? Was it you, or the twisted remains of your brother? It had to be Legion, right? All those experiments he performed. He told me once about his desire to create a new perfect member of your species. I just never thought he'd stoop so low as to actually force someone to change into this. I'm going to rip that son of a bitch apart!"
Maric didn't have any words for what he was witnessing. Wroth's words made no sense, but he acted on Bryn's request, grabbing some comfortable and thick cloth from nearby and making a blindfold for her. "She can take the pain away. I'm sure of it."
He looked up at Wroth, his face baffled and angry. "How can you just stand there and act like this is normal?! Who did this to her!? Was it you, or the twisted remains of your brother? It had to be Legion, right? All those experiments he performed. He told me once about his desire to create a new perfect member of your species. I just never thought he'd stoop so low as to actually force someone to change into this. I'm going to rip that son of a bitch apart!"