[Arno couldn't believe he was here. After all of the talk about riddle solving.
Maybe he was here to prove a point of get some answers of his own. Play the game and actually actively see what happens. He was beyond skeptical of it but if he were to take this riddle at face value, it liked secrets and it wanted them from the tree residents.
Right, he'll do this and get back to figuring out more things about the Tree Servant.
He honestly was expecting this to be as much of a threat as something that could be rewarded for. But anyway, fine. Here went nothing.]
I honestly don't know why you want our secrets, or what this poses to you. Whoever, or whatever, you are. Yet I oblige.
[Maybe he can actually get some answers. He was such a hypocrite. He really hoped none of this would bite their asses later.]
No one else here knows of Élise. Honestly, it's something I hope to keep to myself for a while. I don't know who to tell it to or what purpose it would have. Making friends and allies here proved to be difficult, yet I want to think there are those who I trust in that way. I'm honestly not sure.
I admit to my own mistakes I've made that cost me most of what I held dear. What they are, and what transpired afterwords...I'm also not sure if I can speak of it.
Maybe I don't want to show my weaknesses anymore, especially not to people I care about. So I tend to feel like I have to put up a veil of dismissal, because it probably protects me as much as it spares them of grief I've been trying to place for the passed few weeks.
[He sighed, he let out quite a bit. He might as well finish, right?]
I miss her. I miss Monsieur de la Serre. I miss my father. At times, I miss my mother.
I think of them all each day, and keeping myself busy keeps me sane I think. At least, I try to keep myself sane.
Sidequest #1
Maybe he was here to prove a point of get some answers of his own. Play the game and actually actively see what happens. He was beyond skeptical of it but if he were to take this riddle at face value, it liked secrets and it wanted them from the tree residents.
Right, he'll do this and get back to figuring out more things about the Tree Servant.
He honestly was expecting this to be as much of a threat as something that could be rewarded for. But anyway, fine. Here went nothing.]
I honestly don't know why you want our secrets, or what this poses to you. Whoever, or whatever, you are. Yet I oblige.
[Maybe he can actually get some answers. He was such a hypocrite. He really hoped none of this would bite their asses later.]
No one else here knows of Élise. Honestly, it's something I hope to keep to myself for a while. I don't know who to tell it to or what purpose it would have. Making friends and allies here proved to be difficult, yet I want to think there are those who I trust in that way. I'm honestly not sure.
I admit to my own mistakes I've made that cost me most of what I held dear. What they are, and what transpired afterwords...I'm also not sure if I can speak of it.
Maybe I don't want to show my weaknesses anymore, especially not to people I care about. So I tend to feel like I have to put up a veil of dismissal, because it probably protects me as much as it spares them of grief I've been trying to place for the passed few weeks.
[He sighed, he let out quite a bit. He might as well finish, right?]
I miss her. I miss Monsieur de la Serre. I miss my father. At times, I miss my mother.
I think of them all each day, and keeping myself busy keeps me sane I think. At least, I try to keep myself sane.