Blacktail Deer Plateau i can't escape the way i love you

Fade?

Takes the children.

Blueberry.

The tree.

He hears her words, he feels her there with him; but altogether, Mou has checked out.
Go. He murmurs, feeling the prickle of the creature's pale fur against his cheek.

Mou thinks about his children — of Vesper too, even if she wasn't truly his, he felt a love and an ownership over her as much as Blueberry — and considers what their life would be like without him, them.

With the Redhawks. With their father.

I'm their father. He cannot say it now, not while the creature is present; but he knows the ache in his heart is for more than the loss of his wife. It is a strength. He has to be stronger now than ever before if he is going to save his children from this curse.