"Me? I learned long ago you gotta play the hand you're dealt.
So, here's a little bit of what I remember.
Here's a little bit of what I know.
It ain't all right, but I'll be damned if it ain't the truth."
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15 Nov 2017
Hawthorne asks a question. The Dawnblade does her best to answer.
“I didn’t know them,” it said. “Not the way one knows another. We didn’t speak. We didn’t travel together. If we were in the same room at any point, I don’t recall it.”
“So not a friend.”
“No. Not an other.”
A Guardian and her Ghost discuss resonance, choices, and partnership.
Shaxx is incredibly tall. Shiro is somewhat short.
Among them all, centuries old and jaded to transience and pain: here, here. Here a path, herein the pathfinder.