Re: Antagonist’s Anarchy: Derived from Dianthus
Telryn
"She needs space," Telryn grunted, before covering his mouth with his arm and letting out a hacking cough, "If you want to help, grab her some water."
"It's all well and good helping out after I've ran through a burning building," The big man bitterly thought to himself.
Why should he be bitter? He did what he was there to do; help people, save people. He wasn't a hero, he wasn't a knight, and he most certainly wasn't superhuman in any way. He didn't want reward, or praise, just a thankyou would suffice. He was just Telryn; foolishly brave, unnecessarily chivalrous, but just a simple man with simple needs.
Now where was that Jason with the water.
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