... Eight people died by our hands. [ said very, very softly. ] Four of whom we had promised safety - there was some sort of hallucinogen, and they warped, and changed into monsters, and... before any of us could get our wits about us...
[ it was too late, and those four people died. taair the pacifist has never harmed anyone else - until he came here. until he was forced to, and... was he? living that life, was he forced? does that make it any different? it still happened in some falsehood or not. the bloodstains feel like they'll stay on his hands even now.
he lapses into silence after that, just kind of staring down at his lap. ]
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... Eight people died by our hands. [ said very, very softly. ] Four of whom we had promised safety - there was some sort of hallucinogen, and they warped, and changed into monsters, and... before any of us could get our wits about us...
[ it was too late, and those four people died. taair the pacifist has never harmed anyone else - until he came here. until he was forced to, and... was he? living that life, was he forced? does that make it any different? it still happened in some falsehood or not. the bloodstains feel like they'll stay on his hands even now.
he lapses into silence after that, just kind of staring down at his lap. ]