Stone Circle Counting days

And yet moments ago, she mentioned fixing it.
There was more than just doing what was right, for as mighty as she spoke.

But was she not right, that he did have nothing to gain? And was she not right that he was not doing this to do the right thing?


He didn't know what was right, nor did he think he cared anymore. Clearly his version was skewed to them, and so he tried to follow Tauris' version of it while she reeled as if she looked at sea scum and spat venom as if she hoped eventually it would kill him. He waited for it to. It didn't yet. He wondered why.

It would come.

Maybe she was right.

For Gunnar.

He wished to sleep again.
He did.

..A liability.