Sobaan had noticed. The age of the child was not really important, but he could tell by her size and species that she was quite young. It explained the fear being much worse with her. Children had no way of defending themselves against what had been done, and given that ahe was alone, it had to be worse for her. A part of him was suddenly filled with the desire to hunt down the person responsible and rip them apart, but he calmed himself. It wasnt his place to fight for everyone. People had to fight for themselves at times.
They couldn't fight for the child, but they could save her. Kintsugi was doing a marvelous job of that. Yes, it seemed to pain her to do it, and he could feel her energy diminishing, but it was worth it in the end. He would make sure that the both of them were well cared for. No matter what that took. He had a strong suspicion that ill had befallen her parents. They were going to have to try to find them, but could they?
"It is worst for those who cannot defend themselves," he said quietly after a bit.
The hall was quiet so he looked over and watched as the child accepted the food and drink. A tiny blue woman holding a tiny pink child. Zeltron perhaps. He couldn't tell for sure because he couldn't see if she had pointed ears. She might be a sephi if she did. He was guessing she did or the child wouldn't have been calmed down so quickly. Zeltrons would fair the worst at being overpowered with fear. Their susceptibility to each others emotional states was minimal, so as a result they built little tolerance to an overpowering one.
If they couldn't find this girls parents he was going to end up adopting her. He had too soft a heart despite his exterior of focus abd determination. Besides, he couldn't stand the idea of putting her into a home for children. Nobody ever got the treatment they needed in those places. No, he wouldn't subject her to that. He'd rsther raise her himself.
Something stirred in the hall so he closed the door and sealed it for the moment. They hadn't made any vocal sound to identify them as aid workers so he wasn't taking the risk.
[member="Kintsugi"]
They couldn't fight for the child, but they could save her. Kintsugi was doing a marvelous job of that. Yes, it seemed to pain her to do it, and he could feel her energy diminishing, but it was worth it in the end. He would make sure that the both of them were well cared for. No matter what that took. He had a strong suspicion that ill had befallen her parents. They were going to have to try to find them, but could they?
"It is worst for those who cannot defend themselves," he said quietly after a bit.
The hall was quiet so he looked over and watched as the child accepted the food and drink. A tiny blue woman holding a tiny pink child. Zeltron perhaps. He couldn't tell for sure because he couldn't see if she had pointed ears. She might be a sephi if she did. He was guessing she did or the child wouldn't have been calmed down so quickly. Zeltrons would fair the worst at being overpowered with fear. Their susceptibility to each others emotional states was minimal, so as a result they built little tolerance to an overpowering one.
If they couldn't find this girls parents he was going to end up adopting her. He had too soft a heart despite his exterior of focus abd determination. Besides, he couldn't stand the idea of putting her into a home for children. Nobody ever got the treatment they needed in those places. No, he wouldn't subject her to that. He'd rsther raise her himself.
Something stirred in the hall so he closed the door and sealed it for the moment. They hadn't made any vocal sound to identify them as aid workers so he wasn't taking the risk.
[member="Kintsugi"]