“You are not a Devil. Is what she said, but we both know that isn’t the case, right?â€
…
“Even if she means well, she and everyone else don’t trust you.â€
…
 “After all ‘Those’ two went to Ishgard on their own without telling you, while you –wanting them to trust you- stayed behind.â€
…
“And what happened while you waited, like a good ‘friend’?â€
“They were caught and thrown into a gaol.â€
“What did you do when you learned of their fate?â€
“I tried to free them.â€
“Tried? So you failed?â€
“I wasn’t allowed. The others, they prevented me from even going. Knocked me out and tied me to a chair. They said that me going there would get them killed.â€
“All of them believed that a Devil like you would cause more harm than good. Is that it?â€
“Yes…â€
“Then it’s simple, yes? All you have to do is prove to them that a Devil can do good, that you can be of use. But before that you need to get stronger. You know how to do this. Just listen. Listen to my voice. Listen to our heartbeat.â€
Synn awoke in the darkness of his room and judging by the hue of the sky he could see out the window, he had not even slept for an hour. Even with this being mostly a regular occurrence he still wasn’t used to it. This however was a better alternative than what he went through before joining up with the Free Company.
Sitting up he felt the moisture on his clothes and how they clung to him as if sapping his soul from his body. Throwing his clothes off he sat on the floor where his blanket usually was, which It wasn’t much to his surprise, but he didn’t get up to change that. Instead he continued, first he closed his eyes and then traced over the map that lead to nowhere, but if one where to follow this map the “treasure†would certainly mean Synn’s death.
*Badump*
He found his heart, with this he inhaled through his nose and slowly exhaled through his mouth and listened. All the while Synn felt pain in his chest, but he ignored it.
…
“Even if she means well, she and everyone else don’t trust you.â€
…
 “After all ‘Those’ two went to Ishgard on their own without telling you, while you –wanting them to trust you- stayed behind.â€
…
“And what happened while you waited, like a good ‘friend’?â€
“They were caught and thrown into a gaol.â€
“What did you do when you learned of their fate?â€
“I tried to free them.â€
“Tried? So you failed?â€
“I wasn’t allowed. The others, they prevented me from even going. Knocked me out and tied me to a chair. They said that me going there would get them killed.â€
“All of them believed that a Devil like you would cause more harm than good. Is that it?â€
“Yes…â€
“Then it’s simple, yes? All you have to do is prove to them that a Devil can do good, that you can be of use. But before that you need to get stronger. You know how to do this. Just listen. Listen to my voice. Listen to our heartbeat.â€
Synn awoke in the darkness of his room and judging by the hue of the sky he could see out the window, he had not even slept for an hour. Even with this being mostly a regular occurrence he still wasn’t used to it. This however was a better alternative than what he went through before joining up with the Free Company.
Sitting up he felt the moisture on his clothes and how they clung to him as if sapping his soul from his body. Throwing his clothes off he sat on the floor where his blanket usually was, which It wasn’t much to his surprise, but he didn’t get up to change that. Instead he continued, first he closed his eyes and then traced over the map that lead to nowhere, but if one where to follow this map the “treasure†would certainly mean Synn’s death.
*Badump*
He found his heart, with this he inhaled through his nose and slowly exhaled through his mouth and listened. All the while Synn felt pain in his chest, but he ignored it.
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