[ Although it is hard to really make the argument that warming stones and fine sheets really made for a worse cell. Far more of the principle of the thing. Thorne's dungeon didn't pretend to be something it wasn't. Convincing illusions somehow make the ultimate end worse.
And it wasn't all bad. Mage Jolene was on her side, Alina tells herself in a pattern as predictable as the rise and fall of the sun. ]
Are you going to tell me why you're here?
[ She leans over the back of the empty chair, impatient. ]
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[ Although it is hard to really make the argument that warming stones and fine sheets really made for a worse cell. Far more of the principle of the thing. Thorne's dungeon didn't pretend to be something it wasn't. Convincing illusions somehow make the ultimate end worse.
And it wasn't all bad. Mage Jolene was on her side, Alina tells herself in a pattern as predictable as the rise and fall of the sun. ]
Are you going to tell me why you're here?
[ She leans over the back of the empty chair, impatient. ]