we are all broken
They pass beneath the willow tree and out onto a dirt path flanked by a sign written in the Fae tongue - Finn has learned that it matters very little what the sign means, for the Greatwood would decide if and when to get them to their destination. "Oh, he was a researcher," the Spyglass explains softly. "I suppose he got a little too close to his work. He... well, it certainly seemed as though he had begun to sympathise with Abandoned. They arrested him, and he died in his cell."
Finn speaks with the distant retelling of one who had heard the tale secondhand and then some; too young to truly comprehend what had happened, his only memories of his father are similar to Tobi's, in that they are drenched in sunlight and the innocence of youth. "Do you think you might pick something up for your father, before we leave?" he asks, more curious than anything.
Finn speaks with the distant retelling of one who had heard the tale secondhand and then some; too young to truly comprehend what had happened, his only memories of his father are similar to Tobi's, in that they are drenched in sunlight and the innocence of youth. "Do you think you might pick something up for your father, before we leave?" he asks, more curious than anything.
that’s how the light gets in
