[ He can’t help the way he keeps looking between the two, the strange dichotomy of where Ardyn came from and where he ends up. It is almost heartbreaking, every time the Ardyn of the memory laughs. ]
You know you better than I. Even if you could, would he really listen?
[ He knows far too well what it feels like to believe you are doing the right thing. To take up arms in the name of a crumbling nation, or to take in the plague that ravages the people, and believe that yours is the righteous cause will make one hold fast in the face of opposition. ]
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You know you better than I. Even if you could, would he really listen?
[ He knows far too well what it feels like to believe you are doing the right thing. To take up arms in the name of a crumbling nation, or to take in the plague that ravages the people, and believe that yours is the righteous cause will make one hold fast in the face of opposition. ]