When diplomacy fails, war is unavoidable, but I wonder what caused such brutality.
[He mutters as he looks at the merchant's wares. Unlike the boy, he sees nothing that belongs to him here. There were a lot of odds and ends, but nothing appeared to belong to him yet. However, the merchant appears eager to show him this cracked, medium-sized mirror carved from amber resin. Saelfen looks at it for a while, his blue eyes narrowing in mild disgust.]
But I've always heard that at war's end, peace tastes the sweetest.
[He hasn't experienced a war, but Saelfen wouldn't be surprised if one broke out soon after his escape from the Underdark. After all, he was the one who ignited the flame between House Telabban and the Ustrain Clan.]
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[He mutters as he looks at the merchant's wares. Unlike the boy, he sees nothing that belongs to him here. There were a lot of odds and ends, but nothing appeared to belong to him yet. However, the merchant appears eager to show him this cracked, medium-sized mirror carved from amber resin. Saelfen looks at it for a while, his blue eyes narrowing in mild disgust.]
But I've always heard that at war's end, peace tastes the sweetest.
[He hasn't experienced a war, but Saelfen wouldn't be surprised if one broke out soon after his escape from the Underdark. After all, he was the one who ignited the flame between House Telabban and the Ustrain Clan.]