"Indeed. You are uniquely equipped to withstand the cold, and will find yourselves all the more capable during the shortened daylight hours." The Voice agreed with a cheshire-cat like smile. "The Launceleyns are useful insofar as they can be manipulated. Neron was one of the few I was able to place outside of the barrier, and you now see why. He's corrupted by his upbringing much like the rest of them seem to be, but at least he has the good sense to align himself to the winning team." Her quietly confident smile said all that her words might otherwise have done, as to what side that was.
"Not faith, Wessex." The Voice corrected. "Though I have that too. But it isn't just your potential I see, but your actions. Don't think for even a moment that you haven't earned this."
"Not faith, Wessex." The Voice corrected. "Though I have that too. But it isn't just your potential I see, but your actions. Don't think for even a moment that you haven't earned this."
