"Other... humans?" he said, raising an eyebrow "Well, I don't know about that, but I just can't leave a child alone. Specially one without parents" he knelt down and offered him a hand. "Come with me, you'll catch your death of cold like this"
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"It's a wind that guides me, It's a dream or prophecy...
It's a song or litany, It's a crying of agony...
Torment... I will burn you! Who said I won't be able to?"
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