352 - One Solution to 14.8

Oh my Ancestors.  Sinimas did he just... Oh no... My heart leapt up with an evil little 'yes!' I squashed it even as I tried to draw in a breath through a chest gone to stone.  No. No. No. It was a hideous idea.  A horrible one. Arko would never want me, the little monster on the Crystal Throne.  I had a vision of one of my nightmares... my eyes in the fat guy's face, clawing the flesh off in