Was he too harsh on her?
Nord sat, sighing heavily. He sucked in some air, taking in more smoke in his body. He was a dragon and he loved puffing out smoke. While it was not a big deal, he could very much puff out smoke organically, puffing cigars was another feeling.
It made him feel invincible, in a way. It made him empathic. It made him relate with things that humans related with, on a more neutral level. Or on the level at which the most of them operated from.
And so far, it has often helped him a lot with his choices.
It helped him understand how his mother felt. The agony she must have gone through in birthing him. It helped him understand the stigma that came to be as a result of that. And it helped him sympathize with it all.
But one thing he would not get. Not that it was har
