He had known the arm of the Slumbering Wraith could threaten its existence. That was one of the reasons why he had tried to recruit Lindon. But it could eat a call for help? Had Subject One always had that ability? How had he not seen that in the future? These possibilities must have been hidden, cut from the list of possible outcomes. Cut. Snipped away. Almost…pruned. See you next time, Emriss Silentborn whispered into the Dreadgod’s mind.
