Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20161111105839/@comment-26104528-20170103203711

"Probably ask where he is and what happened to Mask." Fritz retracted his claws. "The answers to which are: you're in a Sahali hospital in Menagerie and Mask is either a pile of bones in Wolfe's backyard or fertilizer in his veggie garden."

"...and I don't blame you for finding it hard. Whoever told you forgiveness wouldn't be hard is an even bigger liar than this Master." Lucina went back on topic. "Same with whoever told you kindness has to do with forgiveness." the Banshee thought back to when she was Osiris's age and what her mother taught her.

"Anger is like fire. It may seem powerful and sometimes it is, but it's sloppy and destructive. It only lasts so long before running out of fuel. But when you let go of the anger, you become like ice. Cold, calculative, unfeeling. Ice doesn't need fuel and it's just as, if not more lethal in some cases. Example: fire can't crack a mountain, but ice can. Water gets in the cracks and when it freezes..." Lucina clicked her tongue and snapped her fingers to illustrate her point.

"Tell me, is that still 'kindness' ?"