I went north to burn you as winter touched the land to light the pyre alone as you would've wanted, not as a woman or a soldier. But that which only death can tame here where things no longer grow. And a part of my heart will forever harden here. And in all this dark and cold where banners refused to fly, the coming war was but a whisper then, we were still untouched by prophecy. I
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