The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. But are we any more free?” “Well?” “I mean we’ve long strings to tether us, but we are bound all the same. ” “To know things by name is one thing; to know them by seeing them and feeling them and being them quite another. Rhea went down, screeching and clawing at the air for the sword, which clanked heavily on the ground. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. She had never heard anything so unholy.
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