She Left Behind A Legacy
She laughed to herself, as she stood up. "You poor girl..." the woman smirked, shrugging off the lingering pain of the previous collision.
"You were always gifted with vision, but you always failed to see the forest for the wroshyr trees. I pity you actually Halsia, that you've chosen a path, with him, that will limit all of your potential, and for what? His Grand Design?" she asked.
Shaking her head, "There is no Grand Design. All that that snake has promised you is false, he will use you until you've nothing left to give. But I won't lecture on that, I see this is a lesson you'll have to learn on your own."
"I will apologize for my failure in protecting you," she took a couple steps forward, "I can't go back and change anything, neither of us can...you were manipulated into destroying Darkmeld, and I hadn't prepared you enough-I abandoned you when you needed me..." she lingered a bit, sharpening her focus on the Mirialan.
"But now it seems..." she took a couple steps forward, "That you and I have been given a second chance."
She holstered her hilt. "What will we do with it? Strike me down or come with me? What will you choose?"
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