Saska
(Recorded before Saska vanished
for a time amid the Pilanese)
Blue: My lady, you appear sad. Why is
that?
Saska: I’m sorry, Blue, I know of your
work, but I really don’t think it’s anyone’s business. Besides, I have somewhere
to be.
Blue: Just a few moments. You know I don’t
have to write it down; it won’t take long.
Saska: Taranis has wondered how you’re able to remember everything so well.
Blue: I’m not being interviewed, am
I?
Saska: Hmm. Someone should. But I don’t
have the time.
Blue: I’m thinking it’s a man. Making
you sad.
Saska: Loss makes us sad, friend,
whether of a loved one, a way of life…hope, faith, health…many reasons.
Blue: It’s a man.
Saska: Not that I’ll tell you.
Blue: And now you run from him. Do you
hope he won’t find you…or do you hope he’ll act with sufficient commitment to
discover your hiding place?
Saska: Neither. Both. Argh, he drives
me insane!
Blue: Who, my lady? Perhaps I could
put him to the question.
Saska: Oh, good luck with that. He won’t
talk.
Blue: I’m thinking now it can only be
the one they are calling Enchanter who does this to you. I’m also thinking you
should expect as much. An enchanter? That is a lonely calling. He will find it
hard to commit to a personal relationship. Not so?
Saska: What do you know about it?
Blue: And there you confirm my
suspicion. They call him Torrullin, I hear, and his name means Lifegiver and
Destroyer simultaneously. My lady, how do you hope to reach through to someone
like that?
Saska: By loving him, damn it! Not
that it matters! He has chosen another! She is….argh!
(Saska dematerialises at this
point, her pain and anger causing her to flee. Blue is left wondering how she
can create an opportunity to speak with Torrullin.)
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