Think naught of it. I would not say such a thing were it not so self-evidently true.
As for myself, I am settling in well enough. It's a curious matter: though so many of us seem to have been drawn to this world, I have of yet seen no sign of my brother. I do hope he isn't pining away somewhere.
[She knows what it is, to be the last one taken. To see all your friends snatched from you, while you can do naught but watch. It is a pain she would not wish on anyone, still less Alphinaud.]
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As for myself, I am settling in well enough. It's a curious matter: though so many of us seem to have been drawn to this world, I have of yet seen no sign of my brother. I do hope he isn't pining away somewhere.
[She knows what it is, to be the last one taken. To see all your friends snatched from you, while you can do naught but watch. It is a pain she would not wish on anyone, still less Alphinaud.]