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Destroy the old, create the new.

...Wait for the old to pass, and protect the new.

Perhaps.

You gain nothing by using your sword for destruction, that is not what I taught you.

It has not left its sheath for several months.

The idiot boy has grown up some.

Have you not seen enough destruction?

There is still much to be done.

And it must be you to do it?

I... A note of hesitation, then a slight sigh. We shall have to see.

Indeed we shall. *resigned, respectful, but her eyes meet his in quiet pleading*

We shall have to see.

His voice was quieter, almost resigned as well.

I am glad you are here.