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Well, you're not alone. We Unkindled are worthless. Can't even die right. Gives me
" C o n n i p t i o n s "
And they'd have us seek the Lords of Cinder, and return them to their moulding thrones.
But we're talking true legends with the mettle to link the fire. We're not fit to lick their boots.
Don't you think?"