[ He thinks of the flowers he laid on his brother's grave before his arrival, seventeen at the time. Of his parent's graves next to it, and the plot marked off for him. A family grave. ]
While you're still alive, you struggle to keep it.
[ A lesson his master taught him not so long ago. One the kid already seemed to know. He doesn't know about demigods or the true faces of the monsters that lie in wait for him, but the feeling he felt back then begins to stir in a heart long dormant. ]
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[ He thinks of the flowers he laid on his brother's grave before his arrival, seventeen at the time. Of his parent's graves next to it, and the plot marked off for him. A family grave. ]
While you're still alive, you struggle to keep it.
[ A lesson his master taught him not so long ago. One the kid already seemed to know. He doesn't know about demigods or the true faces of the monsters that lie in wait for him, but the feeling he felt back then begins to stir in a heart long dormant. ]
I'll help you with that if you want.