IT’S HARD FOR ME TO TRUST THERE IS GOOD. You know there is good. You are good. I’M RIDDLED WITH ILL WOUNDS. You are full quarter of this fated alchemy. Without you, it doesn’t turn to gold. PERHAPS I’m still upset about the Spartan King, Leonidas. IT WAS THE NATURE OF SPARTAN KINGS TO DIE IN BATTLE. Well, let us hold the pass. No traitors among us. WE WILL FIGHT IN THE SHADE. The Personal Library of Emma M.
