Lonely shadows following me
Lonely ghosts come a-calling
Lonely ghosts come a-calling
"...where were you?"
Touché. His face twisted, the fists clenching at his side. The breath sucked in through gritted teeth was drowned out by the thundering of wind outside, but agony added to the anger enough that he kept himself in check. Turning quiet, facing inwards rather than lashing out.
Maybe it would have been better if he trief to hit her. It certainly was tempting.
"Not where I should have been," he said hoarsely, so heavy with guilt he wondered that the floor could carry him. "But I'm sure the outsiders I carried blankets and firewood to are sleeping warmly. A great trade; my sister's life for a few fat farmers and sniveling brats who never had any reason to be here."
That had been Loren's idea. And Neron's. Two more people on his list; he would get to them eventually.
"If the Launceleyns have no place in the government, why is Loren still part of it?" Was he not still Grand Healer?
Touché. His face twisted, the fists clenching at his side. The breath sucked in through gritted teeth was drowned out by the thundering of wind outside, but agony added to the anger enough that he kept himself in check. Turning quiet, facing inwards rather than lashing out.
Maybe it would have been better if he trief to hit her. It certainly was tempting.
"Not where I should have been," he said hoarsely, so heavy with guilt he wondered that the floor could carry him. "But I'm sure the outsiders I carried blankets and firewood to are sleeping warmly. A great trade; my sister's life for a few fat farmers and sniveling brats who never had any reason to be here."
That had been Loren's idea. And Neron's. Two more people on his list; he would get to them eventually.
"If the Launceleyns have no place in the government, why is Loren still part of it?" Was he not still Grand Healer?
Thousand voices dead at my feet
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone
