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"Metran," Jaelle said. "From Cader Sedat. Loren wants to go after him, to the island where Amairgen died."

Paul sank into a chair, uncaring, for once, that Jaelle should see him as less than strong. What did such things matter now? They shall not grow old, as we that are left.

Kevin's own words from a year before. "Rachel's Song," he had called it. But now-now everything had been changed, the metaphor made achingly real. So completely so, he couldn't even grasp how such a thing could come to pass.

"Leila," said Jaelle wearily, "close the door and go away."

The heart pays the cost."

"Love do you remember My name?

"Love do you remember My name?

"What was it?" Paul asked tiredly.

"Where's Loren?" he asked abruptly.

"Oh, shut up" Paul raged. An urge to strike this ever-present, ever-placid child rose fiercely within him.

And when June comes December

Dave stood to follow, awkward sorrow investing his square features. Someone in the hallway moved to block the way.

"Metran," Jaelle said. "From Cader Sedat. Loren wants to go after him, to the island where Amairgen died."

"Love do you remember My name?

It was very quiet behind him, and he wondered if they had gone. But then he heard Jaelle's voice. Cold, cold Priestess. But she wasn't now, it seemed. She said, "He could not have done this, not have been found worthy, had he not been traveling toward the Goddess all his life. I don't know if this is of aid to you, but I offer it as true."

Dave stood to follow, awkward sorrow investing his square features. Someone in the hallway moved to block the way.

It was twilight. Outside the snow was nearly gone. No flooding, no dangerous rising of rivers or lakes. If the Goddess could do this, she could do it harmlessly. And she could do this thing because of the sacrifice. Liadon, the beloved son, who was who was Kevin, of course.

"What was it?" Paul asked tiredly.

Kevin's own words from a year before. "Rachel's Song," he had called it. But now-now everything had been changed, the metaphor made achingly real. So completely so, he couldn't even grasp how such a thing could come to pass.

"Love do you remember My name?

"Leila," said Jaelle wearily, "close the door and go away."

Made bitter by frost.

He sighed. So much happening. His heart wasn't going to be able to keep up. At the going down of the sun and in the morning

Made bitter by frost.

The girl did so.

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