the rocks work as hard as the stars, to be what they are
Letting static blur down in the shape of fingers to brush against the landshark, the Voice gazes down at the creature and smiles. "I do not regret doing what I did...to give you all more of me, and to remove Cian once and for all...but I missed you as well." She replies, straightening and listening to what Amun has to say. "None are ever lost, Amun. Remember that. When we die, the souls of those lost, of Samuel and Edrei...the come to me." Death was death, but when it came to the Voice one never quite knew how permanent it was.
"Ronin's strength comes in his ability to switch places with himself...to move so quickly. There might be a way of binding him in place for a brief amount of time. He could still attack but at least he would not be able to flit about so easily."
"Ronin's strength comes in his ability to switch places with himself...to move so quickly. There might be a way of binding him in place for a brief amount of time. He could still attack but at least he would not be able to flit about so easily."
