“ we aren’t even in remnant anymore. ” he says,
laughing to himself as he moves to the window beside
her. “ consider yourself l u c k y ; very few beyond our
inner circle get to see this place without death looming
over their heads. ”
‘ somehow, i don’t feel excluded from that. ‘ she’ll die eventually - why think otherwise? her hand drops, and she turns her head to look at him. ‘ is this where she lives? ‘