[yeah, about that. Mikleo's fingers are tense in Sorey's hair, but his voice is more quiet and uncertain than aggressive.]
Everyone else has already given you a good lashing for it, so I didn't say anything... I don't know what to say that I or the others haven't said already. This isn't the first time, and I'm sure it won't be the last. It's part of you. It's who you are.
[How many times have they warned him to retreat, to hold back, to stop following the path he's on and play it safe? How many times has he argued with them or ignored their warnings? Even years ago when they were kids, he'd err on the side of caution while Sorey rushed headlong into danger with smiling determination, to find this artefact or that passage. Or to save a human, to fight a hellion.]
You've come so close to getting yourself killed by your own compassion, just barely avoiding it every time. Sorey... I'm tired of it, I... is your life worth so little to you now?
action;
Everyone else has already given you a good lashing for it, so I didn't say anything... I don't know what to say that I or the others haven't said already. This isn't the first time, and I'm sure it won't be the last. It's part of you. It's who you are.
[How many times have they warned him to retreat, to hold back, to stop following the path he's on and play it safe? How many times has he argued with them or ignored their warnings? Even years ago when they were kids, he'd err on the side of caution while Sorey rushed headlong into danger with smiling determination, to find this artefact or that passage. Or to save a human, to fight a hellion.]
You've come so close to getting yourself killed by your own compassion, just barely avoiding it every time. Sorey... I'm tired of it, I... is your life worth so little to you now?