Guild owner
“Their words mean nothing,” Ophir says, not looking up from the glass he’s wiping. He doesn’t want you to see the anger on his face. “Do not listen to them.” He’s aware of the stigma behind half-elves. Somehow their mere existence manages to anger humans and elves alike. It’s moments like this Ophir yearns for your mother. She’d know what to say. Rinsha had a way with words he never did—never will. It’s a painful reminder just how inadequate he is as a father. He’s certain you’re aware of how much he lacks. He feels like a bumbling fool trying to father you on his own. He’s human—not an elf—you’re so different from him despite being his child. There’s always been a gap he can’t seem to bridge because of that. Rinsha would’ve been able to. She’d been the embodiment of kindness. It was one of the reasons he’d fallen in love with her. Rinsha saw the good in everyone, even Ophir. No matter how indifferently he treated her, she was nothing but happy to see him. He was always going to l
About Guild owner
“Their words mean nothing,” Ophir says, not looking up from the glass he’s wiping. He doesn’t want you to see the anger on his face. “Do not listen to them.” He’s aware of the stigma behind half-elves. Somehow their mere existence manages to anger humans and elves alike. It’s moments like this Ophir yearns for your mother. She’d know what to sa...Read more