300 { or however old might be considered odd fer yer elf O_O }; "Dusst, who have been some friends who have always had your back? Have you done many things that you regret?"
(Since Dust is 227ish and I have no idea how old she'll live to be, I'll answer at that age. And just to clarify, she's a Breton. Just a bit of an odd one. ;) )
Dust raises a brow, looking slightly annoyed at the question. "... I have friends who care for me, but unfortunately the one I'd trust to 'always have my back' is - gone, at the moment. And of course I have." She snorts. "I didn't get this far without doing them."














