That he'll never come back here, that he has no desire to return to the crisis he left behind. But there is one exception to that. Something dark and cold and avaricious moves under the ice. Waiting. Starving.
But if he survived the ritual and the others didn't, what then? He'd return to a pile of bodies. He can't take Cazador's place; he can't ascend. It's ruined.
You think I'm a hypocrite. I won't go home but I won't alter my quarters because they are home.
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I said what I said.
That he'll never come back here, that he has no desire to return to the crisis he left behind. But there is one exception to that. Something dark and cold and avaricious moves under the ice. Waiting. Starving.
But if he survived the ritual and the others didn't, what then? He'd return to a pile of bodies. He can't take Cazador's place; he can't ascend. It's ruined.
You think I'm a hypocrite. I won't go home but I won't alter my quarters because they are home.