[And....maybe it was. Two things can always be true simultaneously, never mind what a tumultuous first night it had been, both of them reeling from respective revelations. New chapters started with a Riftbound bang.
And here, the aftershock.
His shoulders slump alongside the outline of his spine, hands draped inside the borders of his pack, baffled.]
I don't [understand]—
But that can't be right. We're elves, for gods' sake! [We.] You ought to have seven hundred years left, at least. More than a thousand if you're lucky.
[But eighty. A paltry eighty? That's nothing at all. Barely a breath in the grand scheme of things. And just by looking at him, Fenris is already....]
What about your connection to magic? The elven gods?
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I thought your shock was because of my curse.
[And....maybe it was. Two things can always be true simultaneously, never mind what a tumultuous first night it had been, both of them reeling from respective revelations. New chapters started with a Riftbound bang.
And here, the aftershock.
His shoulders slump alongside the outline of his spine, hands draped inside the borders of his pack, baffled.]
I don't [understand]—
But that can't be right. We're elves, for gods' sake! [We.] You ought to have seven hundred years left, at least. More than a thousand if you're lucky.
[But eighty. A paltry eighty? That's nothing at all. Barely a breath in the grand scheme of things. And just by looking at him, Fenris is already....]
What about your connection to magic? The elven gods?