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“Silangwe,” Elleen said, her photographic memory never failing to identify a face.
Elleen serving as his crutch and using her illusions to conceal them from curious eyes.
And this was their city, not hers.
“These kallaanas are killing each other all the time,” a third officer spat. “If we sent an ambulance every time, the city would be bankrupt.
In elementary school, Misaki had been told that Hadeans’ light colored hair and eyes were signs that they were a more primitive variety of human,
She had come to Carytha at a young age, as a refugee, as Robin had. She didn’t talk much about what she had seen in her homeland before that, only to say that it made the streets of Livingston look like a paradise.
Robin had such strong senses in some ways, yet his general awareness of nyama was lacking.
Ryuhon Falleya, birds were sinister figures, heralds of disorder, disease, and destruction.
“They were just Texca’s hired security. As far as we know, they haven’t done anything except accept a job from the wrong guy.”
You realize that’s the idea, don’t you? Not to destroy the people of this city but to make them better.”
koronu would say that it’s a duty.” It was agreed upon across all warrior cultures—Kaigen, Yamma, Sizwe—that killing in self-defense or defense of the innocent was a noble thing.
“You know what I am, right? I’m a jijaka from a very specific family famous for killing people with swords. If you didn’t want your enemies dead, why even bring me onboard?
Sure, she had already been friends with Robin and Elleen when the two orphanage buddies decided they needed a third koro on their team.
“I picked you because of this… because you’ll fight me on things like this. You see the world in a way I just don’t, and that…”
they’ve made a life and a culture here for themselves. It’s not perfect, but it’s worth protecting, even if the ruling theonites and the politicians and the police have all decided otherwise.”
The jaseliwu back in Ishihama had always told Misaki that the natives of Abiria and Carytha had been thankful to intermarry with the more powerful Yammankalu.
not everyone in the world considered a strong bloodline to be a good trade for their autonomy.
“How easy do you think it is to build a life out of nothing?”
He would honestly die to protect the dirtiest beggar in this slum. It was ridiculous, it was beautiful, and it sent a terrible anxiety clawing through Misaki.
There were some fights you could only win by being more ruthless than your opponent.
I can take care of myself.” “I know you can,” she said. “I’m just not sure you will.”
If he had, he would have sensed the way her heart was fluttering through her