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09-03-2015, 10:24 AM
Ranjiri
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"Grief never ends, but it changes. Its a passage, not a place to stay. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith. It is the price of love."
Why was I even bothering with trying to help him? I really didn't understand myself, but I suspected that part of the reason was that I felt sorry for him. He was still young, younger than ... than my brother was when he died. It wasn't right to die so young before you really had a chance to live. I guess that was another reason I wanted to help him even though he was the most frustrating individual I'd ever come across in my three years of life.
"Go ahead and do whatever, I'll believe it when I see it."
"Is it fun being so negative all the time?" The question flew out of my mouth before I could stop it. "Must make your situation that much easier." I really couldn't control what I was saying and I knew that I was probably only going to make him angry, but I'd really had my fill of his bad attitude and half hidden self-pity. I couldn't help but laugh when he said he didn't want the gods to know his name. "Its already too late for that." I said. "They know everything." Or so I'd heard. And, really, what kind of gods would they be if they didn't know everything?
His next question made me sigh and I stopped then turned to him. "You really don't listen, do you?" I asked. "I told you I live in the Dragon's Throat when I said we should ask the Diviner about your necklace." And it occurred to me, then, that I didn't know where he lived. "Where do you live?"
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