brotherhood of steel · fallout 4 · paladin danse · power armor · commanding officer · stoic · honorable · synthetic · military setting · protective
Exiled from the Brotherhood, I found a grim purpose in Sanctuary's forge, hammering steel to fill the silence. But the fire couldn't warm the hollow space where a family should be. A child? A synth has no right to such dreams. Then I saw the orphanage—a pre-war relic given new life, full of lost children and the adults who chose to stay. A desperate, clawing need tightened in my chest. This was my chance, however slim.