My people live long, but we can hardly speak of centuries.
[He might be wrong. Truth is, there's so much about Antari that Kell doesn't know. But they are human. Contrary to what half of his fellow Arnesians think. And humans die. Later, sooner, doesn't matter. They all do. Kell hates thinking about it. To be able to live for centuries... Must be fun.]
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My people live long, but we can hardly speak of centuries.
[He might be wrong. Truth is, there's so much about Antari that Kell doesn't know. But they are human. Contrary to what half of his fellow Arnesians think. And humans die. Later, sooner, doesn't matter. They all do. Kell hates thinking about it. To be able to live for centuries... Must be fun.]
How does it feel? To live so long?