Maea insisted that there were others, but most of the names meant nothing to Emmett. Probably Outlanders he didn't know, he reasoned. Just the kinds of people he'd been so passionate about stopping from getting to the Spire just days ago..but now, it appeared his angst had just been a spurt of anger from his breakdown, because the only emotion he could summon was a crushing apathetic defeat which made him lower his head to his hands.
"I don' think it went wrong." He mumbled, shaking his head. Emmett wasn't sure what the rumbles had meant, what the strange feeling of something going on in his veins came to, but... "Somethin's happened. I can just tell."
Emmett
There'll be no value in the strength of walls that I have grown
There'll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
There'll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
