“Tairn—” But Tairn isn’t there. Every connection I have is fuzzy. No. Oh gods, no. But…but I’ve trusted Nolon with my life for years. “I never like to see you hurt,” Nolon whispers, apology crinkling his brow as the mug rolls from my hand, crashing to the gravel a heartbeat later. “But I can’t protect you from the consequences of your own actions when you risk the safety of every civilian in this kingdom.” Bootsteps sound all around me and the world spins, but it’s Varrish’s face I see hovering above mine. “Why, Cadet Sorrengail, what have you gotten yourself into?”
lit rally what i said luv
varrish must have a stake in the venins side
