[She steps forward and lifts her hand to his chin, tilting his head up to look at her. She may not know what he's talking about, not entirely, but she knew that he was the only one suited, capable, of completing that task.
He was the only one so tempered as the blade on her back soon would be. For all the years he'd been imprisoned, she had been nearby and wept for him that she could not help.]
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[She steps forward and lifts her hand to his chin, tilting his head up to look at her. She may not know what he's talking about, not entirely, but she knew that he was the only one suited, capable, of completing that task.
He was the only one so tempered as the blade on her back soon would be. For all the years he'd been imprisoned, she had been nearby and wept for him that she could not help.]
No. No, I do not believe you failed.