Ablaze
I got to the similarity between the Luna ceremony and our Firelight Festival and he ripped the papers from my hands desperately, poring over them.
"I know I said this was coincidence before, but this is really quite frightening, isn't it?" he pondered aloud, drinking in the delicate script of Ronelda's journals.
"That's what I've been trying to tell you. Unfortunately, it get's worse." I said, my tone matching the heaviness of what I was about to say next, "It seems attacks like this continue into the winter, the death toll keeps climbing. In the late winter, around the solstice, war is incited. The death toll on our side is countless, here's the stack of death certificates."
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