Flower of Mutation

The Educator furrowed his eyebrows. "This sounds really complicated. In other words, you were abandoned by your parents, grew up in your orphanage for a while, then met your parents and found out that they were Yvadians. Am I following you?"

Famin was a bit surprised to see him pick up the facts so quickly. "Yes. That's the gist of it. I stayed with my parents for a while where I was taught the teachings and prayers of Lord Kursh but soon enough, I was again abandoned. It affected me deeply and since then… nevermind." He stopped speaking as soon as he started getting emotional.

He doesn't like speaking about himself.

The Educator nodded his head for some reason and tapped his pen on the desk two times. "There seems to be a lot of negative feelings inside of you. One of my jobs as an educator is also to support you emotionally. I can help you with that but for that, you need to be open which I'm not sure you would be comfortable with?"