[ She says it simply. Strength is important, of course, and a blessing to any soul regardless of their lot in the world, but it is not everything. Kettara is beginning to see this now. It wasn't an easy lesson.
Nor is this, she thinks. Though what the lesson is meant to be, with a human and his strange fits, Kettara cannot guess.
She breathes in, centering herself. She thinks of Drek'thar and some of the other orcs who raised her. ]
I don't know you, human. But my teacher says sometimes, when a battle is not honorable or a great violence is committed without reason, it leaves a wound on the mind and strange things will worry at it.
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[ She says it simply. Strength is important, of course, and a blessing to any soul regardless of their lot in the world, but it is not everything. Kettara is beginning to see this now. It wasn't an easy lesson.
Nor is this, she thinks. Though what the lesson is meant to be, with a human and his strange fits, Kettara cannot guess.
She breathes in, centering herself. She thinks of Drek'thar and some of the other orcs who raised her. ]
I don't know you, human. But my teacher says sometimes, when a battle is not honorable or a great violence is committed without reason, it leaves a wound on the mind and strange things will worry at it.