So Veera decided to show up for Bernin? Hmmm… Could Vivian secretly be a seerer and sensed Veera enter the city? It would make sense for why she seemed so distracted when meeting up with Bernin earlier in the chapter.
Though on to other things, I notice there’s no name on that poem. Is the poem about Vivian or could it be about Sil? It does seem Bernin has mixed feeling about both Vivian and Sil.
That’s so genius. I didn’t even realize Sil and Vivian have the same color eyes. Bernin really could be talking about either or. I am concerned about Vivian’s whereabouts. I hope Veera didn’t hurt her or I hope Vivian didn’t ditch Bernin. I highly doubt she would though. She immediately wanted to be with him and is probably still eager for that proper kiss on the lips
But I like broccoli. I definitely recommend against eating dirt, though, especially in battle. It gets up your nose and it bothers you for days.
Seeing Veera again reminded me of when Bernin’s patrol encountered her and said “what’s wrong with it’s face?” She has that creepy look like her jaw is partly translucent, maybe related to the shade powers that Flint has. She seemed genuinely offended back then.
Well Bernin seems quite calm about this and no writhing in pain so indeed he has improved. If someone like Risaac is able to sneak around cities with readers it’s not surprising that Veera can do it too. The question is just how skilled are strike teams are? Already we don’t current see them doing anything in the town Ember is in, what about the ones working with Bernin? well lets Hope Bernin doesn’t burn the place down. Let’s see if Bernin learned some fire control.
Surprisingly, the note has readable text, and oh boy, what it says…
Transcript:
Golden eyes, the way you use
them is unfair. Shaped by sins
and fire I burn stuff around me
and I don’t care. I will not eat
broccoli.
Beauty may be a fruit, but dirt
is better for my teeth. Is it wrong
to eat dirt in battle? Am I supposed
to win, or lose? I’m not good at
dancing like you are.
Tell me you don’t care that I don’t
care. Tell me that you’ll still be
there when I say I don’t care about
your hair.
Maybe I’m more like a nut.
So Veera decided to show up for Bernin? Hmmm… Could Vivian secretly be a seerer and sensed Veera enter the city? It would make sense for why she seemed so distracted when meeting up with Bernin earlier in the chapter.
Though on to other things, I notice there’s no name on that poem. Is the poem about Vivian or could it be about Sil? It does seem Bernin has mixed feeling about both Vivian and Sil.
That’s so genius. I didn’t even realize Sil and Vivian have the same color eyes. Bernin really could be talking about either or. I am concerned about Vivian’s whereabouts. I hope Veera didn’t hurt her or I hope Vivian didn’t ditch Bernin. I highly doubt she would though. She immediately wanted to be with him and is probably still eager for that proper kiss on the lips
But I like broccoli. I definitely recommend against eating dirt, though, especially in battle. It gets up your nose and it bothers you for days.
Seeing Veera again reminded me of when Bernin’s patrol encountered her and said “what’s wrong with it’s face?” She has that creepy look like her jaw is partly translucent, maybe related to the shade powers that Flint has. She seemed genuinely offended back then.
Well Bernin seems quite calm about this and no writhing in pain so indeed he has improved. If someone like Risaac is able to sneak around cities with readers it’s not surprising that Veera can do it too. The question is just how skilled are strike teams are? Already we don’t current see them doing anything in the town Ember is in, what about the ones working with Bernin? well lets Hope Bernin doesn’t burn the place down. Let’s see if Bernin learned some fire control.
Maybe Bernin stole all of Ember’s strike teams?
Surprisingly, the note has readable text, and oh boy, what it says…
Transcript:
Golden eyes, the way you use
them is unfair. Shaped by sins
and fire I burn stuff around me
and I don’t care. I will not eat
broccoli.
Beauty may be a fruit, but dirt
is better for my teeth. Is it wrong
to eat dirt in battle? Am I supposed
to win, or lose? I’m not good at
dancing like you are.
Tell me you don’t care that I don’t
care. Tell me that you’ll still be
there when I say I don’t care about
your hair.
Maybe I’m more like a nut.
Haha, well done!