[To endure. It brings to mind the dying face of his friend, a loss that cut so deeply it is etched into his bones. Her voice floats in his mind: mala suledin nadas. He finds he has no answer for Asra. Wisdom does not explain how to endure it: only bids that he must.]
Few pains are greater than watching such corruption take all one knows and loves.
[Quietly. He means for it to be open-ended. Not obliging him to talk of such a painful experience if he doesn’t wish to, but allowing him to continue if he wishes.]
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Few pains are greater than watching such corruption take all one knows and loves.
[Quietly. He means for it to be open-ended. Not obliging him to talk of such a painful experience if he doesn’t wish to, but allowing him to continue if he wishes.]