The story is pretty interesting, all things considered. Chandra's heard tales like that throughout the Multiverse and people like Roger are easily comparable to the myriad of heroic outlaw figures all planes seem to have. But at the same time, those people are distant and...quite frankly so disconnected from Planeswalkers...that they almost seem insignificant at first, confined to a single world like they are.
But then, it's also those kinds of people who become friends with people like her, and if they don't become Planeswalkers themselves then they travel the Multiverse with their friends. Gerrard Capashen and the crew of the Weatherlight came to mind, as does the legendary magician Barrin, or Jaya Ballard, the Pyromancer all others look up to. Roger, to her, sounds like that sort of man. Someone who'd changed an entire world just by doing what he loved best. Of course, he clearly hadn't had a Planeswalker...but he was certainly influencing one now through people like Marco.
Chandra's hand reaches out for Marcos and she gives it a squeeze. The frustration is evident there, and the anger at losing his father and brothers in a war with people who wanted control. Greedy, powerhungry fucks like the Order of Heliud.
"Nothing wrong with being a rookie," she says, "if they've got good steady hands to guide them. We were all kids once, you know. It's no excuse for being bloodthirsty and those fucks are going to get theirs in the end. Same for people stupid enough to make brash claims they can't back up. Either way, this Roger guy? Sounds like just the sort of man who'd wind up as a Planeswalker. Or traveling with one of us, at least. Hell, most of the people from your world are the right type. It's probably the reason I can put up with you guys."
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But then, it's also those kinds of people who become friends with people like her, and if they don't become Planeswalkers themselves then they travel the Multiverse with their friends. Gerrard Capashen and the crew of the Weatherlight came to mind, as does the legendary magician Barrin, or Jaya Ballard, the Pyromancer all others look up to. Roger, to her, sounds like that sort of man. Someone who'd changed an entire world just by doing what he loved best. Of course, he clearly hadn't had a Planeswalker...but he was certainly influencing one now through people like Marco.
Chandra's hand reaches out for Marcos and she gives it a squeeze. The frustration is evident there, and the anger at losing his father and brothers in a war with people who wanted control. Greedy, powerhungry fucks like the Order of Heliud.
"Nothing wrong with being a rookie," she says, "if they've got good steady hands to guide them. We were all kids once, you know. It's no excuse for being bloodthirsty and those fucks are going to get theirs in the end. Same for people stupid enough to make brash claims they can't back up. Either way, this Roger guy? Sounds like just the sort of man who'd wind up as a Planeswalker. Or traveling with one of us, at least. Hell, most of the people from your world are the right type. It's probably the reason I can put up with you guys."