Reira is quiet, and Reira is careful. She continues to speak in whispers, staying as carefully close and hidden as she can. "Why can't you help these ones leave then," she asks, referring to the Honorables with Samyaza, "...If you won't be in trouble?"
She continues. "...They're scared... ...If someone helped them leave, would they get in trouble? If someone broke the shadows for them..." What breaks shadows anyway? She'd ask, but she's more worried about all of the fear she's hiding beside. Those from the Carnival at least, they signed up for this in a way. They know what's coming, know what must be done.
It's not fair, she thinks.
She thinks the Honorables at least should be allowed to run away.
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She continues. "...They're scared... ...If someone helped them leave, would they get in trouble? If someone broke the shadows for them..." What breaks shadows anyway? She'd ask, but she's more worried about all of the fear she's hiding beside. Those from the Carnival at least, they signed up for this in a way. They know what's coming, know what must be done.
It's not fair, she thinks.
She thinks the Honorables at least should be allowed to run away.