Tristian lingers a moment, then comes closer and runs the tips of his fingers over your cheek. "I wanted to sa

Tristian lingers a moment, then comes closer and runs the tips of his fingers over your cheek. "I wanted to say that... I'm so happy. When I was languishing in Nyrissa's dungeon, trapped by her sleeping spell and tormented by nightmares, I could only guess how my wanderings on Golarion would end..."

Tristian lingers a moment, then comes closer and runs the tips of his fingers… — Kingmaker