Susan Evensong Tue Jul 21, 2015 1:22 am
She sighs and looks over at Manphia.
"Look kid. I am afraid I am not much of a source of... sympathy. It sounds like your past sucked, it really does. And I can understand that you want your family to be happy, but I think it is bullshit. I hope they regret every day that they let you get sent away, I hope they are reminded every day that it is a huge mistake, I hope that deep in their hearts they suffer for it."
She grins sheepishly.
"I am not one for noble self-sacrifice, I want those who hurt me to hurt. You are a good kid. Too good really, quite frankly it can be rather irritating, and I respect what you are doing immensely. Some people suffer a great trauma like you have and allow themselves to stagnate, they use it as an excuse to never progress. But not you, you are rising to the challenge, you are bettering yourself every day and making a name for yourself. One day you'll be a great hero that your family will look upon with pride. You aren't cursed, and even if you are, it is just making you better than them."
Susan blinks as if coming back to herself.
".... It has been awhile since I've gone on a full tilt rant... and in a dungeon no less..."