[Did he ran towards the room where the other lived? Oh absolutely. He even used a bit too much of his Anemo strength to be there even faster. Did he care? Well, yes, he did. The more he noticed how the other was carving out a different path than his, the more he was convinced that, this time, there could be a happier ending.
His other self hadn't learned how to hate people and avoid them alltogether. Things would be fine for him. Perhaps when the connection to Irminsul was lost, fates could be changed. Or well, that's what he hoped for.
When he enters the room it smells like warmth and life. A bit like Niwa's home was. There were people and lots of cats. That old man was there as well, still looking as if he was about to fall over and die. The sleeping quarters were in the back and as he walks up towards it he is very aware of the heavy feeling in his chest. Was it fear? Was it anger? Sadness? Was it disappointment? Frustration?
Wanderer closes the door behind him after he has entered the bedroom and moves to prop himself up against the wall, watching the other with his arms crossed.]
How disgraceful. [He isn't talking to the puppet called Kanoa this time. Because really, that's not who he's looking at. Its just himself.] After all these humans have given you...you still chose to become me.
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His other self hadn't learned how to hate people and avoid them alltogether. Things would be fine for him. Perhaps when the connection to Irminsul was lost, fates could be changed. Or well, that's what he hoped for.
When he enters the room it smells like warmth and life. A bit like Niwa's home was. There were people and lots of cats. That old man was there as well, still looking as if he was about to fall over and die. The sleeping quarters were in the back and as he walks up towards it he is very aware of the heavy feeling in his chest. Was it fear? Was it anger? Sadness? Was it disappointment? Frustration?
Wanderer closes the door behind him after he has entered the bedroom and moves to prop himself up against the wall, watching the other with his arms crossed.]
How disgraceful. [He isn't talking to the puppet called Kanoa this time. Because really, that's not who he's looking at. Its just himself.] After all these humans have given you...you still chose to become me.