Leave This Night Pure and Perfect

"I'm not sure how far out it is...maybe. Though I have heard the Greatwood can be very dangerous." Sam screwed up his face, staring down at the fireplace. The bravery he'd had at the Spire had been truly used up, now he knew he would not be able to do anything else adventurous for a while. He had to recharge, let himself rest, give himself time to be scared. Feud wasn't quite the right word, Sam tilted his head side to side and hummed. "No. Just..some disagreements. Some tensions. A lot of people don't mind Outlanders at all. But after this thing with the Spire...it's just been heightened, the issues people already had." He thought of Jigano's smug way of sometimes talking of things he didn't know that well, the way Outlanders had killed the demon despite warning...he did not hate Outlanders. But he could understand the frustrations. "We didn't know what was outside of it. And the Gods put the barrier there...believe me. You do not want to go against the God's wishes." Sam warned, then took a sip of his tea. Samuel I hear in my mind All these voices I hear in my mind All of these words