"...if both worlds are in danger, then we've no choice, do we?" Felih murmurs quietly, ears still low. This is not a good day, he's stressed, he's far from home, this stranger wounding him with knowledge he's not sure he should have known.
"But how do we know we can trust you? That what you say is true?"
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Date: 2020-11-02 06:49 pm (UTC)"But how do we know we can trust you? That what you say is true?"