“no. i haven’t been for a while now. i am, sorry, that i’m not her”
“i... suspected as much, my sister was never able to gather much humanity at one time. what happened to her?”
“she died.” the i killed her went unsaid.
“quelana is outside though, i’ve convinced her to visit you. she’ll have a lot to tell you about what’s been happening lately.”
“why does this.. sound like goodbye?”
“i have some more humanity here for you, i won’t be needing it any longer. thank you, firekeeper. for what you’ve done. perhaps we could have gotten to know one another better, but someone has to rekindle the flame.”
“this is our end, then. i suppose telling you to stay safe would be...useless. may the flames guide you.”
“goodbye, kindler of flames”