Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
The apologies flickered, and then Lena felt bad about that, hands waving modestly, despite all the pain and torment stirred. “It’s fine, truly, you didn’t know.” Maybe she shouldn’t even mention Sera any longer, if it was just going to rake claws against her heart. A private sort of thing, like when she visited her memorial and place of burial.
But history couldn’t be forgotten – not here, not in those stony walls where knowledge was power and reality even starker. Tomes sprawled across libraries and collegiums, where the truth would be on open display; from the collapsed sanction where the Tower once stood, to where Ronin had to fight an onslaught of Ascended willing and eager to hunt them all down –
She bit against her lip, nodding belatedly. “She was.”
But history couldn’t be forgotten – not here, not in those stony walls where knowledge was power and reality even starker. Tomes sprawled across libraries and collegiums, where the truth would be on open display; from the collapsed sanction where the Tower once stood, to where Ronin had to fight an onslaught of Ascended willing and eager to hunt them all down –
She bit against her lip, nodding belatedly. “She was.”
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
