[ Kettara's voice goes low and angry at that. Her death was expected, perhaps even fated, but this was not the ending she was promised. She walks alone, without her ancestors at her side to guide her, and she is surrounded by people she does not understand. Most of the time she does not want to understand them. If the elements would speak to her, that might have made a difference.
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[ Kettara's voice goes low and angry at that. Her death was expected, perhaps even fated, but this was not the ending she was promised. She walks alone, without her ancestors at her side to guide her, and she is surrounded by people she does not understand. Most of the time she does not want to understand them. If the elements would speak to her, that might have made a difference.
The fire, stubbornly, only burns.
She gives the man a sour look. He looks human. ]
I am mediating. For clarity. Or I was.