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With one last, choking, weeping cry for his lost life, Den Brodson surrendered.
*eats popcorn*
“Nei, you must not touch them,” he commanded. When she set her jaw, he explained on a low throb of Spirit, «Though you mean well, your offer would shame them. You would force them to hurt you by refusing your gift, or hurt you by causing you pain with their touch. Either way, their hearts would bleed with remorse.»
Why can't he trust her to do for them what she has already done for others twice? It pisses me off.
“Our world has changed, Feyreisen. I have watched great Fey cities die, seen our forests fade back into desert, and listened to my shei’tani weep for the children her womb will not bear. It seems to me when the ways of the past lead only to death, then change is the only hope for life.”
Goddamn right
