the Voice
The Voice turned to look at Sam, her head shaking slightly to indicate he needn't apologize for speaking up. "The only thing I'm asking is that you decide as a family, Sam. Not not decide simply because you couldn't come to an agreement." She pointed out softly.
"And it's true that there are new faces among you, and should you decide to wait, that would be your prerogative. As for the strength of the monsters...never before have you collectively stood together. Not even more than just a few of you at a time. Together you are stronger than you know. It's what I've been trying to get you to see all along."
Listening to the remainder of what he had to say, the Voice frowned sadly. "You think that is what would happen? That neither you nor Wessex nor any of your older kin would be there to protect them?"
"And it's true that there are new faces among you, and should you decide to wait, that would be your prerogative. As for the strength of the monsters...never before have you collectively stood together. Not even more than just a few of you at a time. Together you are stronger than you know. It's what I've been trying to get you to see all along."
Listening to the remainder of what he had to say, the Voice frowned sadly. "You think that is what would happen? That neither you nor Wessex nor any of your older kin would be there to protect them?"
