[color=MediumVioletRed][center][h1]Dullin[/h1][/center][/color]

Dullin bit her lip as Kythor explained in excruciating detail how inferior her logic was to his. It was a painful reminder of all the things she was ignoring in the heat of the moment. As much as she hated it, she agreed with Kythor and that stung worse than the biting cold surrounding them. Begrudgingly she relented, but not without a final outburst of passionate disdain.
[color=MediumVioletRed]"No, gods damnit...I can't drag that many people into a fools errand. I'd be a fool to try on my own"[/color] She said, holding back tears.
[color=MediumVioletRed]"I apologize for troubling you, sir"[/color] She managed to hoarsely said to the boatman before receding away from the crew.
[color=MediumVioletRed]"I think I'm going to rent a room for the night. I'll be there if you need me"[/color] She added.