[Words fail her and she frowns, pressing her mouth into a thin line at the same time she rubs her fingers over his lips, thumbing over a tusk absentmindedly,]
The gods of the underworld must be more generous in your world. [Souls do not escape death so easily in hers. She leans in to kiss the scar.] I'm glad that you are alive now.
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[Words fail her and she frowns, pressing her mouth into a thin line at the same time she rubs her fingers over his lips, thumbing over a tusk absentmindedly,]
The gods of the underworld must be more generous in your world. [Souls do not escape death so easily in hers. She leans in to kiss the scar.] I'm glad that you are alive now.