![]() ![]() It’s an exceedingly unpleasant feeling, Oralech remembers well, like being puppeteered rather than guided – and that’s not to mention the headache that always followed it, very much like the one Hedwyn and Jodariel just described. “You kept too tight a hold on their minds.”īrighton sometimes did the same, when the stakes were high and he did not trust in the other members of his triumvirate to secure victory. As a trained physician and seasoned conductor of the Rites, Oralech knows exactly what ails them. Volfred is uncharacteristically quiet, and Hedwyn and Jodariel retire as soon as they reach the Blackwagon, both stating a blooming pain right behind the eyes. He is happy about it, even if he cannot quite muster the energy to show it right now. This victory brings them one step closer to realising their Plan, and he should be happy about it. With the weight of other lives and a Voice that torments her, no one questions her decisions more than herself.Oralech cannot compete, and he cannot go free, but it is not just about him and his freedom – it hasn’t been about that for a long, long time now. A request is made of this Reader, but it all seems unfair. Language: English Words: 3,219 Chapters: 1/1 Collections: 1 Comments: 1 Kudos: 5 Bookmarks: 1 Hits: 31Ī Reader has been exiled but a band of travelers called the Nightwings provide a sliver of hope. ![]()
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