Lasulahn's expression softens once more as he listens, and he nods in agreement.
"Crows, Templars, slavers... there is always someone. There is a place for anger, and we should be allowed that." How scarcely they are allowed, though.
"I worry about doing enough," he confesses, finding that he leans in a little when Zevran does. His own clan has been attacked by mercenaries lately, and allowing his advisors to send aid in his stead has been a trying matter. "It is difficult to balance expectations with doing enough good." Particularly when everyone had different ideas about what was 'good'. Lasulahn has had to rely heavily on his advisors, human culture is so vastly different from his own.
He manages another smile, lighter than the last. "It's a far cry from brokering trades with villages and towns, to be certain."
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"Crows, Templars, slavers... there is always someone. There is a place for anger, and we should be allowed that." How scarcely they are allowed, though.
"I worry about doing enough," he confesses, finding that he leans in a little when Zevran does. His own clan has been attacked by mercenaries lately, and allowing his advisors to send aid in his stead has been a trying matter. "It is difficult to balance expectations with doing enough good." Particularly when everyone had different ideas about what was 'good'. Lasulahn has had to rely heavily on his advisors, human culture is so vastly different from his own.
He manages another smile, lighter than the last. "It's a far cry from brokering trades with villages and towns, to be certain."