((I still got to beat you with a haddock and call you Jim so I don't care :3))
Originally Posted by iFGrey
Trixy opened her mouth to talk, but no words came out, she then looked away with tears in her eyes, but none came running down her face.
Seeing fights like that bring back terrible memories, my master, my father...
I was even a target of assassination, but I lived miraculously, seeing fights like that just make it hurt."
She took a breath, letting the info sink in for a little while.
"I know I shouldn't be here, But I'm desperate to get over my fears, so I knew that fighting would be involved when that mercenary was there saying that I need to prove myself. But, I really don't need the money. I just needed the help to get over my fears."
She looked away, a bit embarrassed because she's really a wimp.
Mort gently put a hand on Trixy's shoulder, "Hey, it's ok, we all have our fears and we all have our stories." Sighing, he removed his hand from her shoulder and looked out over the ocean, a brief gust of wind making his collar fall down from his neck, revealing a fruit of Gabriella's labour, one he had returned."Bartele Manor...I was there...so was Kiang...we survived, with a couple others but they were in bad shape. But stuff was brought up, memories...one that almost got me killed...my parents death....my fault." He whispered, the last few words almost inaudible. As he was saying that, he stared out, trying not to break his composure as his eyes welled up slightly.