warforged Contact Post

[wilder]

This is a catch-all contact post for Zelos Wilder/Kaneis Major in warforged. Please put the style of contact (in-person, mail, scrying, messenger pigeons - whatever) and/or location in the subject line!

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[wilder]

[Zelos unfolds his arms to put on a hand on his hip.]

Valamia, I'm a mercenary. I got brought here to fight the Legion. And I got plenty of experience working with people I hate way more than Vas to know I won't let my dislike get in the way.

But I'm not being paid to coddle your kid. Or to be pleasant.

[stormcalling]

My kid? If she was my kid she wouldn't even be a paladin at her age. That's an entirely different conversation. [Not that Vastania wasn't like her daughter but well...sake of the conversation might as well be technical.]

Ever consider not bothering to hate people? Casual indifference goes a long way.

[wilder]

Whatever. You act like she's your kid enough to count to me. [Technicalities or not, he really doesn't care]

Sure, I do. I feel casual indifference for most of the Sworn. Vas has just done enough to pass into my dislike spectrum.

[stormcalling]

[She wants to retort how it's called being an adult. Look after the youth but that was a pointless thing to point out now.]

Great. [She doesn't know what to do. She's frustrated, tired and feeling very old. She vents to herself with a long string of Eredan curses.]

...I suppose there's nothing else I can say. Go do whatever it is you were going to do. Punch someone or something. I haven't a clue.

[wilder]

Will do.

[He's immediately turning away and starting to leave. He knows that he's aggravated her. Sure, he doesn't speak a word of Eredan, but he knows a string of curses when he hears one. But he doesn't really care. He felt promising to remain professional during missions was a fair enough compromise]

Seeya later, Valamia.

[And off he goes.]