Message #65711

[Kloud]

Dusty cried a short while longer, and stayed leaned onto Kethan's chest a while longer than that. Once she was done, her voice was hoarse and her eyes red. "I want away from the Legion too, Jagar... But we won't be able to just run so easily. We'll either need to get involved, or somehow find a way through the border blockades... But it won't be so easy as just walking...." She looked back to Kethan. She didn't want him to go- she wanted to go somewhere safe, where everyone could be peaceful. But that place didn't exist, so she wanted to find that sense of safety in her friends.

"I know that you're probably going to meet with your old friends, Kethan..." Dusty sounded exasperated and exhausted. She stood up and went into the corner, and got out of the bloodstained slave robes, quickly switching into her fatigues.