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[[Kell]] [[Drifis, the Daring|Drifis the Daring]] declaimed to the dread-makers:<br> | [[Kell]] [[Drifis, the Daring|Drifis the Daring]] declaimed to the dread-makers:<br> | ||
"Whirwind whisked us to this war-weary world;<br> | |||
We galloped the galaxy to grasp the Great Machine.<br> | We galloped the galaxy to grasp the Great Machine.<br> | ||
It is not our fate to fail on this field! | It is not our fate to fail on this field!"<br> | ||
And they went, war-whooping for the white orb, to the wall.<br> | And they went, war-whooping for the white orb, to the wall.<br> | ||
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(This is an approximation of what was said, recounted from memory and edited for clarity. The glossator is imperfect.) | (This is an approximation of what was said, recounted from memory and edited for clarity. The glossator is imperfect.) | ||
"Your comrades are still fighting to stand. I did not know the Light could bring you back from the brink." I had heard rumors from other Houses. I had not believed them. | |||
The Saint's boiling shield dissolved into the air. | The Saint's boiling shield dissolved into the air. | ||
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He stared at me with the expressionless eyes of his helmet. | He stared at me with the expressionless eyes of his helmet. | ||
"It is the quintessential gift of the Light. Your people held it before. What did the Traveler gift you?" | |||
"Many things," I lied. I had no idea. Secrets lost to time, hidden in half-truths. | |||
He took a moment to think. | He took a moment to think. | ||
"What do you hope to accomplish here?" he asked after a moment. | |||
"I have questions," I replied. | |||
"What would you like to know?" | |||
"The Battle of Six Fronts. The sieges of Boyle Pass. The breaking of the Weapons of Rain. You have done so much." | |||
"So I've been told. Everyone asks about those days." | |||
"What do they ask?" | |||
"They ask how I did it." | |||
I laughed. It made me bleed, and I winced. | I laughed. It made me bleed, and I winced. "That is not what I would ask." | ||
The expressionless plasteel face stared down at me. | The expressionless plasteel face stared down at me. | ||
"What gave you the right?" I said. | |||
"If you saw what your people have done to my world, you would know," he replied. | |||
"The Great Machine. Do you commune with it?" I asked. | |||
To this he did not respond. Reality bent with a warbling shriek and his shield reappeared in his hand. He started to look for a way out, scanning corners of the room and the barrier projection system. | To this he did not respond. Reality bent with a warbling shriek and his shield reappeared in his hand. He started to look for a way out, scanning corners of the room and the barrier projection system. | ||
"I think, I can kill you," I said, as I watched him. The Saint said nothing and continued his survey of the chamber. | |||
"Your Shank came in here with you. It is hidden now, but I saw it. It is the key to your Light, is it not? There are enough explosives under us to tear a Walker apart." | |||
"Try it," he said, looking at the ceiling. "Kill us both. You'll do my work for me. My friends will be safe." | |||
He stopped. He had found no way out. We stared at each other across the barrier. | He stopped. He had found no way out. We stared at each other across the barrier. | ||
"What are you waiting for?" he asked. | |||
I thought about it, and found I could not do it, given the choice. Out of fear? Indignation? Perhaps both. I thought I had nothing to lose. I was wrong. | I thought about it, and found I could not do it, given the choice. Out of fear? Indignation? Perhaps both. I thought I had nothing to lose. I was wrong. | ||
"Do you think," I said slowly. "That if I allowed you to live, the Great Machine would bless us again?" | |||
The Saint did not respond. | The Saint did not respond. | ||
"It loves you, does it not?" | |||
The gunfire of my Shanks echoed faintly outside. | The gunfire of my Shanks echoed faintly outside. |