[Being jerked upright hurts, the snap of her joints making Rinea gasp. By the time she can focus again his other hand holds her fast. She yanks futilely at him, her magic forgotten in the panic.]
F-family? [Her heart makes to burst in her chest, burning a hole in her lungs. Still, her mind races trying to make sense of Somnus's words: if she can just understand, if she can give the right answer, maybe whatever afflicts this man will fall away and her fate will stop replaying, over and over,]
I know not of which you speak! Sir Somnus, please! I know so little of your brother, how could I possibly--
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F-family? [Her heart makes to burst in her chest, burning a hole in her lungs. Still, her mind races trying to make sense of Somnus's words: if she can just understand, if she can give the right answer, maybe whatever afflicts this man will fall away and her fate will stop replaying, over and over,]
I know not of which you speak! Sir Somnus, please! I know so little of your brother, how could I possibly--