"Ah, your are bound by your past to a degree of some severity, that much is evident. The sense of morality, a self imposed sense of chains, hinders you. You use words like atonement, wrong, and better. The truth is no action is good or bad. No person is better or lesser, even the 'gods' so many revere are both defiable and our equal. In truth, ultimately, a person should be free to create their own reality and it is your right to dwell on your past and judge on it with your gaze printed by your view of your morals but living in the past is folly and if you are not careful, your self made chains will bind you tighter than any bind another could ever give you. Â This lesson is one Trythian Oul knows better than most."
Jin'li paused and fixed Franz with a dead-pan stare from behind the mask.
"If there is not one thing you would not be willing to cast aside and sacrifice if the need arose, you are not free. Even your own life."
Jin'li reached up to the mask on his face with his left hand and removed the hood of his coat with his right. His white hair slipped free as the pointed ears shot up. Â The mask fell away in the miqo'te's hand to reveal Jin'li's ghostly white face and his emotionless stare.
"For there is freedom in death. Â Good day Master Renatus. This one does hope my revelation is not to rude."
Jin'li bowed and waited for Franz to reply.
Jin'li paused and fixed Franz with a dead-pan stare from behind the mask.
"If there is not one thing you would not be willing to cast aside and sacrifice if the need arose, you are not free. Even your own life."
Jin'li reached up to the mask on his face with his left hand and removed the hood of his coat with his right. His white hair slipped free as the pointed ears shot up. Â The mask fell away in the miqo'te's hand to reveal Jin'li's ghostly white face and his emotionless stare.
"For there is freedom in death. Â Good day Master Renatus. This one does hope my revelation is not to rude."
Jin'li bowed and waited for Franz to reply.
