[ It's difficult to imagine a version of herself that would ask her lover for something so tremendous only to spare her own life, to become part of some grand fantasy. The lives are Wardens aren't meant to be so kind (or so selfish). ]
Nothing so grand. [ She laughs, setting down her things. ] This... resembles parts of the place, but my room itself wasn't this big. I hardly need this much space.
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[ It's difficult to imagine a version of herself that would ask her lover for something so tremendous only to spare her own life, to become part of some grand fantasy. The lives are Wardens aren't meant to be so kind (or so selfish). ]
Nothing so grand. [ She laughs, setting down her things. ] This... resembles parts of the place, but my room itself wasn't this big. I hardly need this much space.
[ And yet, here it is. Why? ]