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he nodded, emphatically, with all of the young man's words.

i want that, he said, staring at the raging river. i'm ready.

thus, surya became a part of ursus. his revenge taking a backseat, his dedication moving to the forefront. he stood, beside aventus, breathing deep the mountain air.

he took a moment. a moment more. then turned—

show me your home, he asked, green eyes soft and inviting.