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is said by those ones that the body of King Verity lies in a vault of ebony and gleaming gold in a vast cave in their mountain keep.
Because of who your father was to me, and because you are your mother’s son. But mostly because you are you, and we have too much in common for me to walk away from you. I would not see you grow up as ignorant of your magics as I did. If I can save you that torment, then perhaps in some way I will have saved myself as well.”
“The fool?” Dutiful turned a delighted grin on Lord Golden. Lord Golden snorted contemptuously. “An old joke between old friends. One that is becoming far too worn to be humorous anymore, Tom Badgerlock,” he added warningly to me.
“But change proves that you are still alive. Change often measures our tolerance for folk different from ourselves. Can we accept their languages, their customs, their garments, and their foods into our own lives? If we can, then we form bonds, bonds that make wars less likely. If we cannot, if we believe that we must do things as we have always done them, then we must either fight to remain as we are, or die.”
We were both smiling, in that bittersweet way one does when imagining something that the heart longs for and the head would dread.
When some little time had passed, a minute or half a year, I could scarcely tell which, I painstakingly began to reinforce my Skill walls. Had I been careless? Had weariness or my exposure to Smoke dropped them? Or was my daughter simply strong enough to break through them?
“No. But I felt him in my heart, when I was numb to all else.”
“You envy her, that she mourns?” “I envy her, that she could comfort you.”
Paperwork is daunting to even the hottest quest for vengeance.
Tell me of other things. How is Paragon?” “Paragon. The ship or the pirate princeling?” “Both. Please.”
“It’s all connected. When you save any part of the world, you’ve saved the whole world. In fact, that’s the only way it can be done.”