I have brief flashes from those lives, but nothing more. It settled over the basin, and bits of color began to appear in the field of white. Coli and cholera. Valia wasn’t sure what she wanted Noah to say, or even what to expect. They had razor edges that cut through prey like swords. Forgive my impudence and worrying. It envelopes me and flows through me like the blood in my veins, filling me with energy. Sylphtoria is safe in your hands.”
“You are a good man, Sir Noah, and I don’t want to risk losing you. She’d had a lover in the past, but he left her to return to his kin across the sea. The culprit was a hulking beast, dwarfing even a sledgepaw bear and far more horrifying. I wish to have this discussion in private, and I do not want Sir Noah to censor himself to avoid your reactions.
