[Lightning has seen that fire before. In the mirror, in the eyes of her family. It's the kind of fire that never goes out, even in the darkest of times. It may sputter, it may flicker, it may even smolder down to embers, but it never goes out.
This girl may stand a chance after all. Lightning nods once, firm.]
Then we'd better get started. [Somewhere in the distance, the Beowulf howls again.] I doubt the wildlife's going to give you much time.
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This girl may stand a chance after all. Lightning nods once, firm.]
Then we'd better get started. [Somewhere in the distance, the Beowulf howls again.] I doubt the wildlife's going to give you much time.