Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180427214328/@comment-26108027-20180522073115

Loti gently holds Miranda's face in her hands, carefully brushing her tears away with her thumbs.

"Miranda. You've made so much progress since I first met you. You're willing to literally sacrifice life and limb for me, and I can't ask you for anything more aside from safety. You're still learning. I've been training my entire life for combat. You're everything to me, Miranda, and I can't bear to see you hurt like this. So trust me when I say that you're not worthless, you're not weak, you're not simple. I can't do this without you."

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It's a large, open building with guards placed every so often. At the end of the room is a cheetah sitting in a throne padded with various pelts.

He clearly hasn't seen a day of work in his life, judging by his weight and soft fur. He's quietly talking to an uncomfortable zebra servant, but he waves her off once he sees Tiral enter.