[That is harsh Shisui, sob, she wants one so badly.]
Yes, Shisui, that is exactly who I meant you should have control over before you go talking to them. From what I understand they have a wonderful habit of getting free if it's not done properly and causing all kinds of trouble. [She knows the superstitions, and from what she had seen the others say, it seemed just as valid.]
The perhaps you ought to listen to your elder. [She's not going to take the offence to it, because her vanity as already straining at her age. But she wasn't as foolish as she would become about it.
But nor does she disregard what he's saying. In fact she knows all too well what he's saying for her family was soaked in more blood then she could even begin to wash off by her deeds alone. What he spoke of was too close to home, to near to what her own sister had done.
Because she can see, so clearly. That woman screaming, clutching for life before being stabbed and dragged away by her hair, the man gutted. Knows them because she sees them more often then she would like.
Not by some far off persons hand, but by her sisters, and so too would of Elizabeth died, had her blood been anything less then what it was.]
No. Not the name. Names mean little where I come from. Or at least not like that, families are not so broad. Clans are more common to the North. But religion. Massacres are done for religion. My sister burned alive nearly three hundred people. My father was no better, well past fifty thousand. People I share the same faith with, people I don't.
[she sighs.] But the only thing I can take from it is they want peace. Those people have suffered enough. I listened to the scream.
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Yes, Shisui, that is exactly who I meant you should have control over before you go talking to them. From what I understand they have a wonderful habit of getting free if it's not done properly and causing all kinds of trouble. [She knows the superstitions, and from what she had seen the others say, it seemed just as valid.]
The perhaps you ought to listen to your elder. [She's not going to take the offence to it, because her vanity as already straining at her age. But she wasn't as foolish as she would become about it.
But nor does she disregard what he's saying. In fact she knows all too well what he's saying for her family was soaked in more blood then she could even begin to wash off by her deeds alone. What he spoke of was too close to home, to near to what her own sister had done.
Because she can see, so clearly. That woman screaming, clutching for life before being stabbed and dragged away by her hair, the man gutted. Knows them because she sees them more often then she would like.
Not by some far off persons hand, but by her sisters, and so too would of Elizabeth died, had her blood been anything less then what it was.]
No. Not the name. Names mean little where I come from. Or at least not like that, families are not so broad. Clans are more common to the North. But religion. Massacres are done for religion. My sister burned alive nearly three hundred people. My father was no better, well past fifty thousand. People I share the same faith with, people I don't.
[she sighs.] But the only thing I can take from it is they want peace. Those people have suffered enough. I listened to the scream.