by Idran1701 » Mon Mar 16, 2009 12:49 pm
Planewalker's Guild - Shawn's Tent
Thankfully for Shawn, even were Zant to enter, her tent simply isn't large enough to hold two adults, a child, a kender, and a warforged on top of all that. Though the construct's piercing green gaze and looming physique lurking outside the flap certainly isn't likely to help her in what's already a fairly difficult situation for her. Things are quickly growing crowded here for Shawn, and it certainly can't be helping to ease her mind any.
"Whatever it is, we need to find some help for you, and quick before it gets worse. You're coming with me, Shawn, I'm going to find something that can help you. All right?"
Planewalker's Guild - Commons
Smiling sadly, Feldrem puts his hand on Trivale's shoulder. "Maybe, but you can't let yourself dwell on it either. I know you lost a companion, and that's never easy to get used to, but he survived, yes? Maybe someday you'll find him again. Try not to dwell on it, Trivale. It sounds harsh, but people come and go all the time from the Guild, it's the nature of the place. Yes, it's usually under better circumstances, but that doesn't always help. Sometimes you'll go months, even years between seeing a friend, but the important thing is to make those relationships anyway, and pick them up when you can. And if you spend more time around other people, maybe it'll help you get a better handle on your own feelings. Learn what's you and what's not.
"And as for that problem...well, remember what I told you: the first step in knowing their minds is knowing yours. Take the techniques I've been teaching you for others, and try and apply them to yourself. Turn your gaze inwards, and see what you find. With enough study, maybe that will help you find what it is you've lost."