When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
Alina snorted right back at the stranger, finding that she was surprisingly relaxed in his company. Maybe it was because he'd been entirely unthreatening the entire time together and even she could keep up vigilance and suspicion indefinitely. "Is there anything as warm as this?" She fanned her shirt a bit as the chill from the waterfall faded and sweat replaced it.
Nodding at his words, she sighed. "You've probably got all sorts of questions then." Frowning a bit, she tapped a finger on the shaft of her spear. Then she shrugged. "What sorts of stories have you heard?" She braced herself for something very far from the truth.
Nodding at his words, she sighed. "You've probably got all sorts of questions then." Frowning a bit, she tapped a finger on the shaft of her spear. Then she shrugged. "What sorts of stories have you heard?" She braced herself for something very far from the truth.
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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