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"Apparently it does." Remi agreed, and yet his raised brow seemed to say and yet here you are. Settled, but never in one place. That was probably closer to the truth. One that Remi was finding he too knew very well. Tugging in a breath, Remi shrugged. "Safrin has told Ronin much the same. That things the Voice does are blind to her. Like where she keeps the ascended souls, what happens inside of the Spire, that sort of thing." If it were merely a truce, the alchemist thought it would have been broken by now. Perhaps it already had. "I think it is raw power on her part, honestly. If she wasn't strong in certain ways we've yet to see, how else would all of this have lasted so long?" Then, with a sly grin, he gave Jigano a wolfish stare over the table. "Or perhaps the heralds are the only ones in this fight. Perhaps the big three simply don't care the way we think they do." . remi Too long till I drown in your hands