Aether sighed. He wished he could meet Kael; he had no idea he was feeling like this, that he thought that he had failed him... since he really hadn't, he had been a great teacher, he had helped him when he was struggling with his anger, and he had helped him enough with getting his style. Even if he hadn't directly thought it to him. It was because of him that he learned it. But... at least now he could rest... he really hoped that with him feeling his pain, he could stop regretting.
He was a great person.
Someone he looked up to.
He himself regrets not being able to spend more time with him, pretty ironic...
Though he had to say... this memory had definitely not helped his mind recover, it just gave it more to think about, more things to hurt him with. Seeing others suffering was never going to help him get better, though.
Which is ironic, since while the circumstance he was in right now wasn't normal, what he was doing was considered a normal thing.
