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The man seemed to crumple, socially. It had not been Prophet's goal. If anything, he had hoped to solidify a bond between them. The importance of Ashlar's role was not lost on the great man.

But the question did feel lost on him for a moment.

Different from what? Life before? My role as Berserkr? Any answer did not matter, as he would elaborate all the same. It brings me a new kind of pride. I find it doesn't bother me to not know if any or all are mine. I care for them greatly all the same and it's an honor.

His gaze turned warmly, momentary in thought, upon the Hæland.

Do you think one is yours? Is it why you ask?