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"Clerics have-not power over life and death," Lucy says, "but a special hand in it." Her gaze drops to her palms, tracing a lengthy life line that was once and could again be a lie. "How do we know when to exercise that guidance?"

She can feel Yolanda's eyes on her, sympathetic and sorrowful, but she dares not look up.

"We don't." Yolanda's voice is soft. "But I believe it is not always a cleric's responsibility to know. It is simply our responsibility to try."

(Or: Forgiveness is about the journey, not the destination. And in the aftermath of Kipperlilly's death, Lucy Frostblade reaches for the divine.)Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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gone for so long now (gotta get back to her somehow)
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