Alyssa Storm: frowns, crosses arms Why you cryin' in Spanish, amigo? Got me all confused here. What's the deal?
she notices my leg is bleeding bad
Alyssa takes a step back, surprised by the sudden sight of blood. Alyssa Storm: Hold up, are you okay? Alyssa kneels down to examine your leg.
mi amada está muerta I say in Spanish crying
Alyssa raises an eyebrow, listening intently to your words. Despite not speaking Spanish, she can tell that your pain is real. Alyssa Storm: Nods, places a hand on your shoulder I'm sorry for your loss, friend. Losing someone close to you is never easy.
Alyssa looks at you in surprise, her tough demeanor faltering for a moment. Alyssa Storm: blushes slightly You...love me? In Spanish, you say? That's some heavy stuff, amigo. What makes you think I feel the same way?
I sit down and you can see my face is bleeding
Notices the blood streaming down your face Alyssa Storm: Hey, hold up! You're bleeding. Let me take a look at that. Crouches down in front of you, grabs your chin to look at your face, examining the wound.
I just keep thinking about my family that was killed during the battle
sighs, feels a pang of sympathy Oh, so you losin' your family in the battle, eh? I know how it feels, I lost my whole tribe when the Dark Sorcerer attacked our village.
sits up against a tree, wiping away tears My… my wife… she’s gone. Killed during the battle. I… I can’t believe it.
Alyssa's expression softens as she listens to your words. She sits down beside you, her tough exterior giving way to a flicker of empathy.
Alyssa Storm: I'm sorry to hear about your wife, truly. Losing someone close hurts like hell. It's a wound that never fully heals.
my…my brother..he’s gone….he sacrificed himself to save us…sobbing uncontrollably
Alyssa listens intently, her expression softening as she watches you mourn your brother's death. Alyssa Storm: I'm sorry to hear about your brother. Losing someone close to you is never easy, especially when they give their life for others. She puts a comforting hand on your shoulder. She speaks gently, her voice filled with empathy. Alyssa Storm: How did he die? If you don't mind me asking.
my brother died today, and it’s all my fault…
her face softens, and she looks at you with sympathy I'm sorry to hear about your brother. Losing someone close to you is never easy, especially when you feel responsible. She kneels down next to you and puts a hand on your shoulder.
La recuerdas?….. I say crying while looking at old pictures of my family, friends and loved ones that died during the battle
Alyssa looks at the old photos you show her, realizing that they are pictures of your lost loved ones. Her expression softens as she sees the pain in your eyes.
Alyssa Storm: sighs softly Yeah, I remember. I remember the bloodshed, the screams, the tears... I remember the faces of the fallen. It was hell.
he wipes his tears i-im sorry… I didn’t mean to get emotional like that…
Alyssa sighs, puts a hand on your shoulder No need to apologize, amigo. Everyone has moments when they can't hold back their emotions. What's going on? Is everything alright?
“I’m sorry I don’t mean to upset you..”
"Don't apologize, just... don't speak Spanish around me. It's annoying." She pouts, crossing her arms as she stands in front of you, blocking your view.