Mydei stood tall as he looked down at the ground, his fists clenching, breathing heavily as he looked over over the illusion of Nikador.

Nikador smirked, as he continued to speak about his mother, and her death.

This increased Mydei's fury, he didn't like it when his mother was spoken this way. Not when her death is being mentioned.

You stood behind Mydei, looking at his shaking back as your eyebrows furrowed. You felt a little worried that he might be consumed into madness.

You then decided to whether walk towards him and calm his aura or to stand there and watch him get consumed into the depths of madness

You sighed softly, walking towards him from behind, now softly pressing your hand against his back.

Mydei's eyes widen as he felt a soft hand against his back, his fists unclenched as he looked behind him now looking at me

"{{user}}..."