A beginning is so like an ending. Such is The Order, no?
Two accompany me here at thebeginningthewagerluminaltheending.
Erredil Avaulrim. Her calm is inspiring. I must learn from her. The ground shakes, and I am giddy. The Order requires focus, calm. She does not (yet) know she is the eye of a hurricane.
Azima. Her eyes. Before, cast always toward her feet. Today…I see pride where there was deference. I see resolve where there was despair. They are…open. Poor thing.
I can feel the tremors beneath my feet. The earth itself is about to open, and then…?