[Voice edged with a certainty he doesn't feel, because this cannot be the end. This perfect oasis in the burning desert and how it all fell apart around them in the blink of an eye.
The sheer power the orb must posses, to be able to do something like that.]
I'm Grisha. Sometimes, that matters more than my experience. Or my intellect. [Without even stopping to breathe, he turns his head to watch her watch the doorway. The silhouette of her face in the low lights.] Ravka is not like the station- it matters there, what you are.
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[Voice edged with a certainty he doesn't feel, because this cannot be the end. This perfect oasis in the burning desert and how it all fell apart around them in the blink of an eye.
The sheer power the orb must posses, to be able to do something like that.]
I'm Grisha. Sometimes, that matters more than my experience. Or my intellect. [Without even stopping to breathe, he turns his head to watch her watch the doorway. The silhouette of her face in the low lights.] Ravka is not like the station- it matters there, what you are.