Posted November 23, 2019
gogtrial34987: Og'rialt is momentarily taken aback. "Och lad," he shakes his head ruefully. "You remind me of..." Og'rialt falls silent for an uncomfortably long moment, then begins again. "You've seen me reliving past experiences down here, casting myself in a role which only in hindsight I realize could've been mine all along. This... This is not truly me."
"That world out there? I've lived it for far longer than you've been alive, and it's all been a way for me to..." Og'rialt falls silent again as his gaze travels up to the intricately worked high vaulted ceiling of the room ahead. "These rough stone halls and corridors here, though. They make me realize... Maybe it's actually time for me to leave that world behind, and to return home. There's things that need to be set right. Things that maybe I shouldn't have been so hasty to reject."
Og'rialt's gaze seems to solidify as he seizes you up. "Still, I recognize the honor you do me, and that, too is something I should not reject. I suspect I can not join you, but perhaps our paths could align for a while as we make our way onward from wherever we will find ourselves."
"Pity" Beldarion rubs his chin. "But I know that feeling. Sometimes one wishes for a change, an easier life... It's not that I regret anything, or seek some sort of redemption. Simply, suddenly you feel tired..." Beldarion stays silent for a moment. "But my adventuring days aren't over yet (as long as I can get out of here alive). Maybe some day we can meet in some tavern and drown all the memories and remorse in some good dwarvish mead. But let's focus on getting out of this place first.""That world out there? I've lived it for far longer than you've been alive, and it's all been a way for me to..." Og'rialt falls silent again as his gaze travels up to the intricately worked high vaulted ceiling of the room ahead. "These rough stone halls and corridors here, though. They make me realize... Maybe it's actually time for me to leave that world behind, and to return home. There's things that need to be set right. Things that maybe I shouldn't have been so hasty to reject."
Og'rialt's gaze seems to solidify as he seizes you up. "Still, I recognize the honor you do me, and that, too is something I should not reject. I suspect I can not join you, but perhaps our paths could align for a while as we make our way onward from wherever we will find ourselves."