http://queenschampion.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] queenschampion.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] apostatised 2009-12-18 09:57 am (UTC)

Sparhawk nods as he turns away from the lake, and away from his brother. He can already feel the start of a headache pounding at his temples, and wants to find somewhere dark to sit down, probably with some water.

"Till then, brother," are his final parting words.

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