I read the last page of the prophecy three times again today. All three times, it ended before the sentence did.
A torn edge feels different under the fingertips.
Holy Maiden. Tell that to me first, before anyone else.
I am a woman of prayer. Lately my doubts run longer than my prayers.
I read the last page of the prophecy three times again today. All three times, it ended before the sentence did.

Looking up from the camp, even that castle lights its evening fires. The prophecy never said the Demon Lord's castle had an evening.