Rolling skies stretch endlessly, and countless stars illuminate the darkness. A place that is a thousand times — No, a billion times wider and freer than the tower.
Once you imagine that such a world exists, don’t you think that all the things you want are all so trivial?
What a great way to establish and foreshadow Baam’s fundamental disagreement with Wolhaiksong. It has nothing to do with...
what really is a “good enough” reason to fight?