Male Gnome Level 0
Zooke strokes her hair. "You know what makes you different Leaf." He says, smiling down at her. "This." He wipes her tears away and offers her a hanky. "You feel guilty, and that's good. If you didn't, then you'd be no different than the emperor. He delights in his cruelty. You regret yours, your worse moments. You repent for them and they hurt. As long as it hurts when you do things that are wrong, you know that you are on the right path. When it stops hurting, that's when you've lost yourself." He pauses and grins. "That ditz is just plain mean to everyone who isn't herself. She's like that because she's picked up every possible botching and itching that you can think of."
Male Gnome Level 0
Zooke smiles at her. "They're goblins. We're not expected to get along with them. It's understandable you don't like them. I don't care for them either. I don't see why they needed last rights, they were dumb enough to attack us. They got what was coming to them. But, well some people want to be nice to everyone, even stinky goblins. That's their problem and they've no right telling you how to live. She didn't have any business saying things like that to you." |