The second option was far more preferable, I could handle being covered in stone for three seasons if it meant that I didn't have to kill anyone and Cathun would be healed permanently. I hoped and I prayed that Cathun would choose the second option, and I had hope that he would when he told the God that he couldn't place my life at risk.
But then, in true Cathun fasion, he picked the first one.
"What?!." My voice cracked and I spun away from the God to look at Cathun. "You're going to go kill things?" I demanded. "You're linking my life to yours..." Did he understand that? Did he understand that I would die if he didn't fulfill his part of the quest? But I had said that the cost didn't matter, didn't I? So I sighed softly and I nodded my head because there was little else I could do. "How long do we have?" I asked, wondering if there would be a time limit on how long Cathun would have to gather stories and come back.
"."
you won't forget the heavy steps it took to let it go
close your eyes, count to ten, hold your breath and fly
@Cathun @Mythical Request
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