No, it's sensible. I'm not convinced it's real, either. For that matter, neither was he. It was more the risk that it was real was one neither of us could bear.
[Rubbing at his temple, frustrated. It's more a matter that he wishes he believed it wasn't real; then it would be easier to ignore.]
The Chargers. His mercenary company, though don't let that description fool you. They follow him about rather like ducklings. She showed them killed in the battle, and then brought items as "proof." I'm not sure what exactly, save that I think the gouged out eye of his lieutenant was involved.
Manipulative to the extreme, and hardly proof of anything. But it was enough to convince him, such that there was no unconvincing him.
no subject
[Rubbing at his temple, frustrated. It's more a matter that he wishes he believed it wasn't real; then it would be easier to ignore.]
The Chargers. His mercenary company, though don't let that description fool you. They follow him about rather like ducklings. She showed them killed in the battle, and then brought items as "proof." I'm not sure what exactly, save that I think the gouged out eye of his lieutenant was involved.
Manipulative to the extreme, and hardly proof of anything. But it was enough to convince him, such that there was no unconvincing him.