Mercy tugs me back, but discipline holds me rigid.
What will the Queen make of this?
This is weak. This is unwieldy. This is a defiance of every single mandate I have been taught; a corruption of the very bones of ancient IceWing lore, upon which I and so many substantiate our very existence.
There is reality, and there is here and now.
The two cannot coexist.
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The Shallows
FanfictionThere is something in the water, and General Oapha resolves to find out what it is.
