[Now, that's a better question to ask. Mara tilts his said, for the first time, actually listening. He's not big on consistency, but he does appreaciate a good story, and this line of events starts to seem to him a little too predictable.]
You make a good point.
[How little it takes for him to lose interest. ]
Maybe, maybe not.
[There's a quiet, tiniest, voice somewhere in the back of his mind that reminds him what was his original intention. To make people stop spilling blood in his name. Their own as much as others. He very rarely listens to it these days. But when he gets a reminder from other, the little voice grows just a bit stronger.]
no subject
You make a good point.
[How little it takes for him to lose interest. ]
Maybe, maybe not.
[There's a quiet, tiniest, voice somewhere in the back of his mind that reminds him what was his original intention. To make people stop spilling blood in his name. Their own as much as others. He very rarely listens to it these days. But when he gets a reminder from other, the little voice grows just a bit stronger.]
Do you think I should not intervene at all?