@"Shadowborn"
Argya lowered her head for a couple of seconds, falling silent. She had a lot of questions, maybe more than she would like to admit, but most of them would be a bit suspicious and she had to be careful when asking them. But…Tao was proving to be a really good friend and really comprehensive. She ran a hand through her silver hair, taking a deep breath to relax “Well, sometimes I had caught myself wondering if running away from home was a good idea. I don’t regret it and I had more experiences traveling across the world than the ones I would’ve had if I decided to stay…but I left after a really awful fight with my parents and I don’t know if I would ever be able to have the courage to see them to the eye if we meet againâ€.
She still could remember the fight, his father yelling at her and roaring while her mother cried behind him, unable to say anything. She knew that she wasn’t the only silver bjartskular that had been born from their relationship, that she had an older brother, but she couldn’t remember him very well, she was too young when he died…she asked to her parents a lot of times how he died, but his father only dismissed her with a dark saddened glance and her mother only broke down to tears and hugged her tightly, never telling her anything about what happened at all.
Argya lowered her head for a couple of seconds, falling silent. She had a lot of questions, maybe more than she would like to admit, but most of them would be a bit suspicious and she had to be careful when asking them. But…Tao was proving to be a really good friend and really comprehensive. She ran a hand through her silver hair, taking a deep breath to relax “Well, sometimes I had caught myself wondering if running away from home was a good idea. I don’t regret it and I had more experiences traveling across the world than the ones I would’ve had if I decided to stay…but I left after a really awful fight with my parents and I don’t know if I would ever be able to have the courage to see them to the eye if we meet againâ€.
She still could remember the fight, his father yelling at her and roaring while her mother cried behind him, unable to say anything. She knew that she wasn’t the only silver bjartskular that had been born from their relationship, that she had an older brother, but she couldn’t remember him very well, she was too young when he died…she asked to her parents a lot of times how he died, but his father only dismissed her with a dark saddened glance and her mother only broke down to tears and hugged her tightly, never telling her anything about what happened at all.