Slamen Nosada's Links
The past few years I've been fighting against the Empire because I thought they took you from me. Even though I know you're alive now, I still won't forgive them for what they did. You've learned a lot since then, but I'm going to make up for all the time together they stole from us. This time I mean it when I say I'll always be there to protect you.
I thought I lost you years ago, big brother, and I don't intend to lose you again. I'm not as helpless as I was when you last saw me. And... you're definitely a lot more... um, or maybe... a lot less... legal in your activities than before.
Look, I know you've got this holy magic and alchemy thing down, but have you ever considered taking up black magic? It'll be a killer addition to your arsenal.
Um, I appreciate the consideration of having balanced tactics, but I don't think that would suit me as much as it would suit someone... well, someone more like you, I think.
She must be new to this mercenary thing. She's not all that aware of her belongings.
This guy is so smarmy. Can't stand that smirk of his.
I'm pretty sure I'd only be more chaotic if I hadn't encountered Wagner when I did. I already hate the Empire, but at least I can act like there's a moral reason for my madness while paying him back for what he's done for me.
Slamen has become progressively more perplexing over the years he has been aiding the cause, but I would not question his skills or his utmost value to me. But just because I do not question him anymore does not mean he is not questionable.
Arden knows what he’s doing, and we rarely have to worry about each other and our own competency. I do find it odd how willing he is to throw himself into this war when he could be seeking ways to return home. He has mentioned a war back home though, so I can’t imagine how bad it must be there if this conflict is preferable.
I don’t doubt Slamen’s capabilities in the slightest, but I worry about him sometimes. He pretends this doesn’t affect him at all. But I know it all weighs on him. The Empire, the demon within him, all that he’s lost... He’s buried it all for a long time, and I worry for when it becomes too much.
I had always wondered what happened to you, and now the same is happening to me. I don't know if there's any way to save you, or to at least put you to rest. You're always here, in my head, locked inside my soul. There may not be peace for either of us.