There’s no such thing as saints, Jesper. [A controversial take, he knows. He’s the only one of the Crows who thinks that, the only one who didn’t bend a knee to someone like Neyar.] The world has demons and ghosts, and worst of all, people. That's all.
You could light a lantern while you dressed, it wouldn’t even use as much electricity as a wall light.
I don’t recommend the scented ones, though. They’re like inhaling a bar of soap, I felt like I could literally taste the smell. I don’t get the appeal. [‘It’ll calm you’ Inej had said, though he could hear her holding in laughter. ‘Very popular among Suli worship is to dedicate a scented candle to a saint for serenity.’ His scowl hadn’t done anything to dissuade her merriment.
He misses her, and her awful candles, and his only way to show it is to roundabout complain to Jesper.]
That implies you’re reading. What are you reading?
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You could light a lantern while you dressed, it wouldn’t even use as much electricity as a wall light.
I don’t recommend the scented ones, though. They’re like inhaling a bar of soap, I felt like I could literally taste the smell. I don’t get the appeal. [‘It’ll calm you’ Inej had said, though he could hear her holding in laughter. ‘Very popular among Suli worship is to dedicate a scented candle to a saint for serenity.’ His scowl hadn’t done anything to dissuade her merriment.
He misses her, and her awful candles, and his only way to show it is to roundabout complain to Jesper.]
That implies you’re reading. What are you reading?