(Lucretia closes her eyes, and pinches the bridge of her nose with one hand. Knowing that the Hunger has finally put in an appearance sends a cold wave of dread through her, but it's a bracing one. Makes her calm. All of this is technically insider information, after all, so all the better for her to know it sooner rather than later.)
We have the Bell, (she guesses, opening her eyes, thinking out loud.) So all I need now... is to construct the Light.
(Hoping against hope, it seems... doable. She's more than willing to die trying at this point.)
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We have the Bell, (she guesses, opening her eyes, thinking out loud.) So all I need now... is to construct the Light.
(Hoping against hope, it seems... doable. She's more than willing to die trying at this point.)