The nymph smiles almost tenderly. "I've seen so many like you — newly crowned masters of castles built of sand
The nymph smiles almost tenderly. "I've seen so many like you — newly crowned masters of castles built of sand, blind to the coming tide. How quickly it will all be washed away! Die. Or run, if you can. But your rule of the Stolen Lands has come to an end!"
SpeakerGuardian of the Bloom
