[ You feel it, don't you? ]
[ Well before the thunderous howl of collapsing stone and screaming glass fills your ears, streaming in from the Forge, well before the fine, powdery traces of dust can fill your nostrils should you be so unfortunate to be that close, you will feel it...a power so immense it is a force all its own. Oppressive, it grows
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I can't- can't- there's no more room in here! Swallow the world and it wouldn't be enough. No-one has that entitlement, when even ants can move sand dunes grain by grain. He'll step on us all, he'll step on us all, all all all all.
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What ant possesses the presence of mind to pull off such a feat, however?
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[ A beat. ]
Do you have a name, dear?
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I am River.
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[ What a peculiar girl you are. ]
A pleasure to meet you, River.
I do hope my actions didn't frighten you overmuch.
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Can you tear down a building, dear?
[ That's not meant to be mocking, and he manages to keep the tone in his voice from portraying it as such. ]
[ Truth be told, he wants to know. ]
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[ Would? ]
[ Noticeably not did. ]
[ You speak in a rather labyrinthine way, River. ]
Truly that would be something to behold.
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A cenotaph.
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