drinkuntilidie | 34 [Zandali + Audio Translated]

[Lately Kevas has found himself a calm spot in the keep. Maybe it's not where he wants to be, but he knows slamming his fists against the walls will do nothing but make them bleed. Instead, he's kept a large amount of his focus on his family, which is way this latest incident has pushed him to his breaking point.

Aht has just lost her leg because of this, and Kevas is livid.]

Every time something happens like this it's because we aren't told. We aren't told about the fucking dangers that sit right in front of us! We aren't told about the basic fucking facts about the place we're being kept!

[Kevas snarls and slams a nearby wall with his fist. Right now he's pacing the halls of the Great Keep because the last thing Aht needs is him raging over her.]

We weren't told about infected bitch when you knew! We weren't told about these dogs when you knew! How many times are we gonna be forced into contact with something that can kill us at a drop of the hat!? How many times does a fucking idiot have to something stupid before we're told even just a little about this god damn place!?

How many little mons have to injured or die before you care to tell us!?

[Kevas lets out one final roar of anger before pitching the journal at the wall. He's got nothing to do but hope Aht lives.]

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[Joe is seething. Kevas has always been someone he's got along with, but this is too far gone.]

You were fockin' told, Kevas.

[What starts as a low growl increases in bite as Joe's words continue.]

As much as we were able to. Don't go blamin' us cause you lot can't follow a simple fockin' request.

[When Kevas finally comes back to his journal he's still enraged. This doesn't help.]

When? In some half-assed comment when we all got her and too confused to even know what was going on?

What about the people who come after?! They people who will still come after?! Or is it just one and done with you people?

Even one is too many.

[He doesn't have reason to be livid -- not like Kevas. None of his came in contact with the dog. But then again... There's the matter of the ink. The tattoos taking his boy over.]

[Good enough reason.]

They can say they warned us all they want. It changes nothing -- not if there is no reason not to. They want us all to follow blind, then blame us when we refuse.

I say, we give them warnings of our own.

No.

[Angry as he is he knows attacking the keep is about as helpful as smashing his head against the walls.]

From now on we get our own answers, rely on ourselves alone, and don't trust anyone in this keep.

Time to start finding the answers we need to restore our own homes. I'm done with this place.

I trusted none on the ship. No reason to start trusting now.

[He grunts.]

You have a plan?

Not yet.

[He had more important things on his mind, like Aht.]

But I'll find one.

... I will look, too.

Take care of your own.

You too. It's all we can do right now.

Hn. Yeah.

... Sorry. For what... the word is worth.

Don't apologize to me. I'm not the one that lost my leg.

Then pass it on to the one who did.

I'll tell her you said that.

[Honestly he doubts that will do any good.]

Fine by me.

[He didn't think it would. But that's just... what you say. Isn't it?]

[Sometimes it's best to just not say anything bro.]

For now we keep our ears to the ground and make sure no one does something like this again. I don't want anymore fuck ups like this.

So you want to police the entire keep?

No. Repeatedly. The lot of you just don't fockin' listen.

Nieta said from the start to anyone that went near the soddin' dogs not to take the fockin' collars off. She told the girl again right before she did.

This shitstorm with the dog ain't no fault of ours.

Not your fault? You're keeping those monsters right next to us! Why are they even here? If they're that fucking dangerous why don't we just get rid of them!?

What about those damn hawks? Are they gonna tear our eyes out if we touch them? Oh hey, here's an idea. Why don't we go ahead and bring up those fucking stone crocolisks under the fucking keep!

I don't want to be out of the fucking loop anymore.

[So...yes.]

Very well, then. If we have no other option.

Kevas.

[Pause.]

Yelling will do no good. Nothing will change.

And what will? Continually suffering through whatever they want to put us through?

Nein. Perhaps think of a way to better protect ourselves. Or get information out of the staff willingly.

I'm done with that. Just like I'm done with watching my family get hurt and waiting for Deoir to fix whatever mess this is. I'm getting them out of here and somewhere safe.

People have tried that in the past. It will do more harm than good.

[Pessimistic? Maybe. But honestly even though all this shit is crazy and dangerous, her home was worse. So she's content to stay here.]

That dog just tore off my little one's fucking leg! I don't see how letting her stay here is any better!

[Later he'll apologize for snapping but right now Kevas is pissed.]

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