Yona's companions are distinct after all, and Lili is observant. The green strands of hair, the broken mask, the scraps of white ceremonial robes - they're all strewn across the altar and it makes her heart sink. This isn't for the weak-hearted.
Those words resound with her as she steels herself, hands clenched at her sides.
When she turns back to him, there may be tears stinging at her eyes but they don't fall. Instead she harnesses something more akin to rage - not particularly at him, but at this entire situation.]
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Yona's companions are distinct after all, and Lili is observant. The green strands of hair, the broken mask, the scraps of white ceremonial robes - they're all strewn across the altar and it makes her heart sink. This isn't for the weak-hearted.
Those words resound with her as she steels herself, hands clenched at her sides.
When she turns back to him, there may be tears stinging at her eyes but they don't fall. Instead she harnesses something more akin to rage - not particularly at him, but at this entire situation.]
And... you were ready to just leave this?