Everyone knew that taking the pilgrimage was the last act of a desperate man. When Braska had hesitantly informed Auron of his decision, Auron had been unable to conceive of its being true; because despite everything Braska had lost, he still had Auron’s companionship – he would have the whole world if Auron had his way.
But now, as they drew ever closer to Zanarkand, Auron was beginning to understand that Braska’s mind was set; that the sacrifice would indeed be made; that all the love Auron could give him would not suffice to convince him that there was anything worth staying behind for.
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n° 1 (archived from dreamwidth.org)
2021-02-05
Owwww, my heart.
n° 2 (archived from dreamwidth.org)
2021-03-03
Oh nooo, this hurts to read. Thank you.