Jake Lekodric's Links
We'll get through this. I promised to keep you safe from everyone back home, and there's no way in Yashanarika anything out here is going to hurt you either.
Jake... I don't know why we're here or what we're doing, but wherever you go, everything is alright...
Other than my alter, he's my most trusted subordinate, and there's no one in my faction I can rely on like I can with him. Unfortunately his manner of speak doesn't improve the communication issues all the superiors of the faction seem to have, but do I gozin care?
Ah' owe ya ev'rytin, Gen'ral. Ah' dunno if ah'm miffed or glad ya dun' know how much'ova god ya are. Hot damn.
Garren. Seriously. Stop. I'm not 15 anymore. Quit treating me like a kid, you old windbag. And if I have to hear another gozin "back when I was your age" story I'm going to nuke this entire half of the Demon's Realm.
Back when I was your age I had an anger problem too. ;)
Always thought Zevernelt was pretty shitty at his job. He only did well in field assignments, probably because he was looking out for himself. He screwed up the entire D.Z.L. Faction's infrastructure, but it doesn't surprise me anymore considering he ran off with all his good subordinates. Fuck those rebels... if you wanted to leave, then just leave without fucking up shit for everyone else.
General Lekodric had an anger problem. Glad I didn't have to deal with him much, because he's the last person I'd want to have a run-in with.
I have nothing to say about what I've committed during my time with the Enlightened. That's between me and Lord Dalia. However, you do have my gratitude for looking after Randin in my absence.
Don't worry about a thing, that's none of my business anymore. I'm always happy to help.
Emtratika's just another one of those resources from Lord Dalia's side we need to reclaim. He doesn't seem nearly as useful when he's a good guy though.
General Lekodric's not a great enemy to have... Next time I run into him, I'll have to remember to throw Xel at him and then book it.
The Kalsel's always made sure our family could get by with anything with needed, since it was just my father and his alter to raise us. Those two could've managed on their own, but the thought was still appreciated... and they were the only ones who welcomed us with open arms when it was just me and Randin. I never properly thanked them for everything, but I hope they knew how much it meant.
Jake's family was very close with ours. We were more than happy to take in him and his alter after their parents all passed, but they disappeared one night years ago and we haven't heard from them since. I hope they're alright... They'd be all grown up by now.
If anyone bothers Cossack, I will fucking kill them with my bare hands. Don't think I haven't already done it over a dozen times, it's basically a reflex at this point to crush the skull of anyone who even looks at him funny.
General Lekodric is not one to be crossed, that's for sure. I... can't even put into words how grateful I am to him for what he's done for me... I rarely have to worry with him backing me.
I used to wonder how long it would take for Rahmue to get himself killed. Dyric don't last very long around here. He's surprised me.
General Lekodric's pretty intimidating, but he's a lot more reasonable than most people think. Sure, he's the one General who blows up everything, but he's not quite as crazy as you'd expect. Pretty close though...
Father was everything I hoped to be, and he and Aunt Mey did everything they could so Randin and I could make it in the world. I don’t think they ever meant to leave us so soon, but he wasn’t afraid to make that choice. I don’t know if he would be proud of the choices I’ve made, or if he would still feel I was worth it.
I didn’t get to know my mother, but it always felt like my father had mixed feelings about her. I suppose they were only together because Aunt Mey and Randin’s father were together. Father said that her heart belonged to someone else, that someone being the Dyric I was named after. I guess I have mixed feelings about that too.
Aunt Mey was basically my mother, although she always felt awkward if I ever called her that. Even though she was my father’s alter, they didn’t seem to have much in common. She was obviously much more like Randin, sweet and wouldn’t harm a fly.
I never got to know Randin’s father, but my father always spoke fondly of him. Described him as his closest friend and the one person he could truly trust on the battlefield. He also said he was just as gentle as Aunt Mey, so I guess Randin had little chance of being anything but sweet.