Kindle Notes & Highlights
He didn’t need to weave, for he already knew how to read the language of Dimorian.
Dimorian. Dimiour.
“Your father … he ruined everything.” He didn’t know what to say to that. He didn’t know his father, nor had he ever heard her utter a word of the man’s existence. “What happened?” She broke down in tears. “He hurt me. He always has.” Then she told her story.
Lies.
“I suppose you’re not offering me a choice,” Mendac said, eyeing the ambiguous figure of shifting black mist he believed to have spoken. “When it involves the orders of Dark God Mialo, former King of Minds, there is no choice.”
First, Mendac is written amazingly. Second, Mialo is the dark empire's leader?
The tears that streamed from Rhyparia’s eyes weren’t a result of the scene in the distance: a perished kingdom crushed beneath the weight of a massive moon. She’d prepared herself for this moment for many years. This was inevitable. What she couldn’t have accounted for, however, was life still being breathed into her lungs.
So she is alive but meant to die.
“We were told we’d be met with reluctance, but there is no denying the Dark God.” Rhyparia’s brows furrowed. What the hell is happening?
Rhyparia too?(old)
I guess. (new)
“You will play a major role in the war between empires,” the entity said. “A war that won’t end until one of two gods die: Mialo or Tonitrua.”
So Tonitrua maybe is Naipa. Also this is insane.
