Erich backing her up, combined with the somewhat further explanation that they get, sends Keisha's frustration skittering away and she takes a breath. She even looks apologetic. She looks over at Charlotte a moment and then--
And then Erich brings up Champion of Honor. That considerably deep wound in Keisha's conscience is unscabbed just a little bit more--though Erich puts a lot of we in there, let's be honest...it should be she on at least a few. And the conviction in her gaze over the situation floats, her shoulders tighten a bit.
"No...you're right, Rhyas." She smiles a little bit, apologetically, and dips her head. "Don't worry, we'll do our part. Thanks for your time."
She gives a little nod to the others and heads to go back to what she was doing there at Cold Crescent in the first place: tending to the city Sept's spiritual needs.
And then Erich brings up Champion of Honor. That considerably deep wound in Keisha's conscience is unscabbed just a little bit more--though Erich puts a lot of we in there, let's be honest...it should be she on at least a few. And the conviction in her gaze over the situation floats, her shoulders tighten a bit.
"No...you're right, Rhyas." She smiles a little bit, apologetically, and dips her head. "Don't worry, we'll do our part. Thanks for your time."
She gives a little nod to the others and heads to go back to what she was doing there at Cold Crescent in the first place: tending to the city Sept's spiritual needs.
"The anger of a good man is not a problem. Good men have too many rules."
"Good men don't need rules. And today's not the day to find out why I have so many."
"Good men don't need rules. And today's not the day to find out why I have so many."