The glow that surrounds Tristian dims noticeably. His voice softens. "No... I am undeserving of Sarenrae's gra
The glow that surrounds Tristian dims noticeably. His voice softens. "No... I am undeserving of Sarenrae's grace. There remains much I still must learn, here among the mortals. And if after this I still do not return to her — well, such retribution would be fair."
