DELAH
"Of course." Delah says easily, her smile widening. The lack of payment in blood makes her grin widen further, and she shrugs as casual as anything. "I wouldn't know. It has never happened." She says with an almost musical finality in her voice."As for its value to us, you couldn't possibly understand, nor does it matter to me if you do. You are not one of us and I will not justify our ways to an outsider."
In places deep
With roots entwined
I live the life I left behind
With roots entwined
I live the life I left behind