“He always asked me the same question,” Sazed said from behind. “He always asked what gave religions so much power. Each time, I answered him the same….” Sazed looked at them, cocking his head. “I told him that it was because their believers had something they felt passionate about. Something…or someone.” “But, why not tell us?” Breeze asked. “Because he knew,” Dox said quietly. “He knew something we would never agree to. He knew that he would have to die.”
