Tell me who i am

The Warlord laughed dryly. “I’ve been told I can be the same” he admitted, when he wasn’t being an overly emotional dirtbag claiming everything the sun touched was his. “you think you feel nothing? I’m sure I saw frustration and regret when you lost, the desire to do better. That very drive which makes you a good warrior” he pointed out. Perhaps Dunkan just struggled to connect to others. Sirius was hardly one to judge, or to offer advice. He struggled with connecting to anyone outside the Armada wolves. Those that were not ‘his’ were often unworthy of his time.

“You didn’t fail the Armada, Dunkan. You learnt a lesson. One you’ve taken much from. I’ve seen you try harder” he pointed out. “Where's all this coming from, anyway?”