“Yes!” Unativi said. “Also, cousin will do the hard work. He is better.” “You have skill,” Ua’pam said. “You have more.” Unativi shook his head. “Skill I need. Instead you go chasing humans. Losing your mind. Going to fight?” “Odium comes,” Ua’pam said, softly. “Odium will come here. We must fight.” “We can run.” “We cannot.” The two stared at one another, and Shallan took some mental notes to add to her natural history. Too often humans—even some spren—regarded all spren as basically the same in personality and temperament. That was wrong. They might not be as fractured as the many nations of
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