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...separated from your divine family, alone.
These tolls upon the delicate psyche of a divine being... you thought you could take them in stride but their pressure has been amassing, until finally unleashed like the flooding Nyl, when that elf first put an arrow through your eye during your effort to bring peace. It's no wonder you lost your composure and became a madwoman, driven in a divine fury like some god of war to destroy your enemies, all. It felt good and it felt right at the time, and for sure it was a righteous cause. But with the battle over now, all that righteous rage subsides like the Nyl, leaving the guilt and despair of your loving nature having to face and make sense of your actions.
Actions terribly unbecoming of Sedjet, goddess of love.
<span class="mu-s">"There! There they are!"</span>
<span class="mu-s">"We done it! Sent those skinny bastards fleeing home!"</span>
Tyne had brought up the rear, but the other men are not long behind him, eventually sighting the two of you and hurrying to catch up albeit waylaid by their own injuries.
<span class="mu-r">"Don't let them... I don't want them seeing me like this..."</span>
You clutch the paladin tighter, worrying about the men finding you in this state. Not after the battle, and the victory they are expecting. Thankfully Tyne seems to understand and removes his cloak to drape it around you, sparing the indignity of exposure since through the battle your clothes have been reduced to rags and falling off you. After this, he turns to address the approaching soldiers, keeping you behind him.
Well it was a lot to deal with for sure, and you're certainly not over it all so easily, more than a few things to brood on later. But for now you're feeling much better after a good cry, and given the chance to messily spill your emotions to Tyne rather than trying to navigate them alone. Even without his input or cooperative support, just having him with you provided the strength you were struggling for. It could have been any man, or woman for that matter, you just needed a mortal counterpart to remind yourself of things. As it was though, it ended up being your dutiful paladin.
