“The kid grunted, sliding the door shut. Zahel pulled up his blanket—damn monks only got one—and turned over on his cot. He expected a voice to speak in his mind as he drifted off. Of course, there wasn’t one. Hadn’t been one in years.”
― Words of Radiance
― Words of Radiance
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