Ivan
"Sit," the Crone urged as I stumbled toward the chair. She had to stop because the bowl she was using was full, and she needed another. However, I couldn't stay standing anymore. "We're almost done."
I wasn't sure if she bought the names I gave her, but I could hope, honestly, the fact I could think that much was a miracle. It did tell me that even though she knew a lot about me, she didn't know everything. That was either because of her limitations or Tartarus kept some of my life from her. Did that mean the primal force was helping me? Was that a good thing?
