When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
Alina snorted at the man's explanation's of Torchline's customs. Shooting him a look, she narrowed her eyes. "So let me get this straight." Gesturing with her free hand, she scoffed. "You mostly beat people up and occasionally throw people in jail when they've broken your laws and customs? And you think us having a pit for the same purpose is worse?" Shaking her head, she actually snorted.
She didn't think she'd ever come to understand these outsiders. They claimed that her people were violent or wrong or strange when they were the same as everyone else. Just more honest about it, in their own way, less inclined to delude themselves or others.
She didn't think she'd ever come to understand these outsiders. They claimed that her people were violent or wrong or strange when they were the same as everyone else. Just more honest about it, in their own way, less inclined to delude themselves or others.
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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