Blackfeather Woods my legs refused to walk away

She had wanted to talk about Cicero and the girls, but this revelation blew all other thoughts away. Maegi stared at her, jaw hanging slightly, in disbelief about what she'd just heard. Dying? But she was fine! She had led the hunt! And then there was another statement, and she was shaking her head, regret purling in her stomach--

"The world failed me," she said quickly, steering Relmyna away from her misguided conclusion. "I shouldn't be alive, but I am." Are you? "What do you mean you're dying? What's wrong?" The girl peered suspiciously at the pale Listener, as if trying to read all her vitals from a single glance. "And if you're dying--"

What would they do? Kove was all but absent, and the strength of the woods had been whittled down to something nonexistent. There was no Vaati, no Damien, no Aries or Nyx. No Cicero or Potema. No Koume--Kotake--Ganondorf. Ramsay and Euron gone, too. Their legacy was bleeding out, and the wound would be opened further with Relmyna's departure.