((The following are logs of Kage digging his own ditch.))
http://pastebin.com/6AaCXtgr
http://pastebin.com/n1HRjDX7
((The following takes place after Natalie's post in What does not kill...))
Natalie was tired of it all and so was he. After his desperate attempts to scramble up Osric Melkire for his plot to hang Natalie, Kage had only dug his grave. Either with those he thought would serve Ul'dah better such as Ser Crofte or Sergeant Melkire or by the wretched snake of Ul'dah that he saw represented by one fop Jameson Taeros.
It had been why he eventually started to talk to the highlander, Oscare in the Quicksand. He was tired of it, doing things out of desperation. Dancing to someone else's tunes for that one small moment of reprieve. Roen's life was out of their hands now. What else could they hold over him? Natalie?
He closed his eyes as he nursed his glass of sweet water. Aye, for Natalie he would have been willing to do anything and everything. In fact, he still was, but he could sense that she too was tired of it all. The talk in the airship bar had confirmed it for him. He was tired of what he had become.
What had he killed those men for?
It -was- all for naught.
At least now Kage was resolved to live his life as he had before Jameson Taeros. It was probably too little too late. Kage didn't expect to live long with either Taeros or Swift.
http://pastebin.com/6AaCXtgr
http://pastebin.com/n1HRjDX7
((The following takes place after Natalie's post in What does not kill...))
Natalie was tired of it all and so was he. After his desperate attempts to scramble up Osric Melkire for his plot to hang Natalie, Kage had only dug his grave. Either with those he thought would serve Ul'dah better such as Ser Crofte or Sergeant Melkire or by the wretched snake of Ul'dah that he saw represented by one fop Jameson Taeros.
It had been why he eventually started to talk to the highlander, Oscare in the Quicksand. He was tired of it, doing things out of desperation. Dancing to someone else's tunes for that one small moment of reprieve. Roen's life was out of their hands now. What else could they hold over him? Natalie?
He closed his eyes as he nursed his glass of sweet water. Aye, for Natalie he would have been willing to do anything and everything. In fact, he still was, but he could sense that she too was tired of it all. The talk in the airship bar had confirmed it for him. He was tired of what he had become.
What had he killed those men for?
It -was- all for naught.
At least now Kage was resolved to live his life as he had before Jameson Taeros. It was probably too little too late. Kage didn't expect to live long with either Taeros or Swift.
