The Sentinels and never mind how high the cost may grow

he answered a question that perhaps she might have known, but to hear it, she knew the truth of it, felt in a dizzying way the familiarity of his very words and felt, i have seen this, but the thought was gone as soon as it had come!

his question asked was met with a look of warmth. she took a deep breath of air, her toes pressing against the loamy earth. i do, she said in a passionate little whisper. the colors we know will come again, and the famines end will follow, she prophecized, narrowing her eyes, believing this wholeheartedly; for the land had been stripped like this before, in winter, and from the devastation of the biting cold the world had bloomed before her eyes!