The War of the Blood Ch.One- Harwin Day (part two) (Pg. 8- continued)The War of the Blood Ch.One- Harwin Day (part two) by ~ht166539
"Sarla?" Mom's voice sounded torn, but that didn't shake me out of my frozen state. "Sarlamay! Honey, you must listen to me. Sarlamay!" Her hands roughly shook me, yet still I was unresponsive.
"Oh, Sarla." The deep pity that gripped her words made me shiver with regret. "I know that is something you haven't been prepared for, and I'm sorry. My dear, you are special." Her dry, cold, brittle hand unbent (pg. 9) my stiff fingers, wrapping her semi warmth around my uncontrollable shivers of emotional pain. "You could bring all of us peace. The Free Tribes, Alliance, even Nethia. Don't you realize that?"
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