It Bears Repeating

Vali's brow furrowed at the anger suddenyl held in Tyranis' not-so-tiny body. Truly, she didn't understand how he sudddenyl became so angry. She understood his ambitions, but did he not understand that one must actually be good at something in order to lead? Must have some skill in something? You can't just become a leader by talking a good talk. You must be proficient at some sort of duty, whether it be hunting, healing, fighting, diplomacy or, really, a mix of all. And even with just diplomacy, you'd need a second that was proficient in one of the main three areas.

"Tyranis." She spoke softly, eyeing him. "Why are you upset? Talk to me." It was clear he was, and she really hoped he'd open up and share.