Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
Fleet kept running,_ Kaladin growled, getting back under Elhokar__ arm.__hat?___e couldn't win, but he kept running. And when the storm caught him, it didn't matter that he__ died, because he__ run for all he had.___ure. All right._ The king sounded groggy, though Kaladin couldn't tell if it was the alcohol or the blood loss.__e all die in the end, you see,_ Kaladin said. __o I guess what truly matters is just how well you've run. And Elhokar, you've kept running since your father was killed, even if you screw up all the storming time.___hank you?_ the king said, drowsy.
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Fleet kept running,_ Kaladin growled, getting back under Elhokar__ arm.__hat?___e couldn't win, but he kept running. And when the storm caught him, it didn't matter that he__ died, because he__ run for all he had.___ure. All right._ The king sounded groggy, though Kaladin couldn't tell if it was the alcohol or the blood loss.__e all die in the end, you see,_ Kaladin said. __o I guess what truly matters is just how well you've run. And Elhokar, you've kept running since your father was killed, even if you screw up all the storming time.___hank you?_ the king said, drowsy.
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