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“I wanted to see the bit of architecture that was worth the rights to my body. My loyalty. My life.” He recoiled as though she’d slapped him. “The rights to those things are yours to give, not your father’s.”
Slay
Drinking the coffee, she mechanically shoveled food into her mouth, then bathed before donning the same clothes she’d worn during her last trek through the jungle,
Food is power, is the bath baptismal at this point? Washing away her failure from the night before?
“When you first came and were still asleep. She checked to ensure your health was good.
Aaaand power stripped
Annual runs? What the hell was the old woman talking about? The only reason there were cattle in the bridge was because her father had arranged to have them purchased at Northwatch.
Calling it now, Ithicana is holding their end of the deal up and her dad is lying and hoarding the wealth and supplies himself
