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Marek: Why are my eyes still open? I have nothing left to do.
Marek: I mean, I know why my eyes are open, but…
Marek: Why did that kid have to start talking about it?
Marek: What was I thinking about before that..?
Marek: I wonder what Kenik is doing? He’s not here for some reason, and I need to tell him about my plan. There’s only 2 days left…
Marek: He probably couldn’t get past the crowds.
Marek: Maybe he’ll show up after the service. Though I’m gonna have to do my daily readings… Blegh.
Marek: I wonder what I’m supposed to read? Yesterday we finished Knight, so…
Marek: Gosh, I miss when Reese would steal all my dad’s books. I got off reading so much.
Marek: I wonder when she’ll come visit next? Well, if she doesn’t arrive soon then probably not until winter’s over.
Ithicus: …These Renad who have come to assault our integrity, our devotion to you, oh gods…
Marek: I wonder what the Renad are really like? I can’t believe they can just reject the gods like that. I wonder what the Prophet would say about them? Should I talk to them?
Marek: I bet there’s some sort of writing on them already. Maybe even in the Divine Charge. I think Renad existed back then, so it’s possible.
Marek: …I wish Kenik would just crash this place.
Marek: He could barge in, cape fluttering like the Knight, and rescue me…
Marek: No! No. I should focus on the ceremonies. I’m the priest’s son. One day
I’ll be the next priest. This is my role.
Ithicus: …And to all you stars who have yet to form a constellation, you sorcerers who did not ascend, you spirits who still linger, we pray you watch over us and
guide us in everything we do. Amen.
Marek: …Amen.