Hayame's fingers dig tighter into the bloody soil. With a monumental effort, the same sort of desperate ability to focus on a goal no matter the damage it might cause that had gotten her out of the northern forest despite her grievous injuries and blindness, she manages to get her forelegs into position and starts to lever up off the ground, grinding her teeth to prevent any weak noises slipping out.]
Is that... what you did?
[What had convinced him so quickly (it seemed to her, who did not realize some had arrived earlier than others) to serve that Yima woman. The shard of someone who understood.
Someone that would make him not... the last Ascian any longer.]
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Hayame's fingers dig tighter into the bloody soil. With a monumental effort, the same sort of desperate ability to focus on a goal no matter the damage it might cause that had gotten her out of the northern forest despite her grievous injuries and blindness, she manages to get her forelegs into position and starts to lever up off the ground, grinding her teeth to prevent any weak noises slipping out.]
Is that... what you did?
[What had convinced him so quickly (it seemed to her, who did not realize some had arrived earlier than others) to serve that Yima woman. The shard of someone who understood.
Someone that would make him not... the last Ascian any longer.]