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But as she said it, and as Thalion acknowledged it, Minette was relatively certain that it just wasn't true, but perhaps that wasn't entirely the worst possible thing. Remembering it, while the pain was difficult to adapt to, would help remind her just how important he was to her. That feeling of having lost him made it all the more meaningful to have him back. Pausing midstep as this realization struck her, she turned back to see him, cast in the rays of sun pressing through the canopy of trees and blinking, a smile twisted up the corner of her lips.
It didn't matter what she dreamed, or how terrible those images would, how long they stuck in her mind. Thalia could do her worst - she could strip Minette of her very soul. For the moment, at least, Minette had Thalion back and that was enough. It would sustain her... It would drive her forward.
She feared Thalia, and rightfully so, but she needn't be afraid that they could not defeat the woman. She was, at least in Green Reach, mortal, and what was mortal was finite... They would find a way to get home and they would find a way to take Thalia down. There was simply no other option.
But she would not forget what had come from nearly losing him... not ever.
Without a word, she traced her steps back to where Thalion stood and throwing her arms around his shoulders, she kissed him, fiercely.
It didn't matter what she dreamed, or how terrible those images would, how long they stuck in her mind. Thalia could do her worst - she could strip Minette of her very soul. For the moment, at least, Minette had Thalion back and that was enough. It would sustain her... It would drive her forward.
She feared Thalia, and rightfully so, but she needn't be afraid that they could not defeat the woman. She was, at least in Green Reach, mortal, and what was mortal was finite... They would find a way to get home and they would find a way to take Thalia down. There was simply no other option.
But she would not forget what had come from nearly losing him... not ever.
Without a word, she traced her steps back to where Thalion stood and throwing her arms around his shoulders, she kissed him, fiercely.