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[arkitect]

So you shall. I would expect no less-- else I wouldn't bother to explain it to you in the first place.

[He's not in the habit of wasting his own time on such things, and even being dead hasn't changed that; there's more of a note of approval in his tone, though, at her response. Something like this is far preferable to eager thanks, more palatable, easier to take in.

He supposes it's a part of why, despite the ways in which she (like all of them) can be utterly exhausting, he doesn't mind her presence as much as he protests he does.]

Mayhap with time, you will develop the capability of a slightly older child.

[voidgates]

A feat for which my esteemed tutor will claim all the credit, I'm certain.

[But it will be something she can keep, even so — and one unique to this specific man, this particular shard of Emet-Selch that but for being brought to this strange and distant star, she would never have known of otherwise. Some things always stay the same, from circumstance to circumstance. The things asked of the Warrior of Light don't vary much regardless of who stands in the role, or so it seems.

But it's not the Warrior of Light who would learn this. It's just her. A skill for her and only her, because he and only he gave it to her.]

Regardless. I'm sorry that the star that endures isn't the one you loved. I hope it's some small consolation to know you'll at least have the chance to avenge the one you lost.