answers better left unquestioned

Amalia I took the stars from our eyes and I made a map I knew that somehow I could find my way back "You ask questions with no clear answer," Amalia points out in return, still somewhat reluctant lest this be a trick of the Voice. But Sam's continued uncertainty quells any notion that his goddess may be involved. "What kind of seeds?" she asks before it is her turn, wincing as the words come out and she realizes she's broken the rules. If the first two questions were easily vague, this latest presents an unexpected challenge. All she's known for all she wants? What more does she want, than what she has? But that isn't the question, is it? Does she have the courage to give up all she has, if it is the cost of following the path she's claimed to want? Mouth dry as ash, she doesn't look at Sam. She can only pray he will not speak of this, not to anyone it could hurt. "Yes," Amalia whispers hoarsely, more confident than she feels. "I do." "Why are you asking me this?" Then I heard your heart beating, you were in the darkness too So I stayed in the darkness with you