[She's not surprised he's pieced it together with what she told him before. In fact, she was banking on it. Before--before this place, before him, she would've just tried to keep all of this to herself.
But... she likes it when he understands what she's thinking and why. And she knows she can trust him with the information.]
The Mors are... poison to other faeries. A faerie without a name or purpose is doomed to become one eventually... but a faerie that is touched by a mors will also become one. There's no cure. They just... become mindless monsters wandering the land, corrupting any faeries in their path.
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[She's not surprised he's pieced it together with what she told him before. In fact, she was banking on it. Before--before this place, before him, she would've just tried to keep all of this to herself.
But... she likes it when he understands what she's thinking and why. And she knows she can trust him with the information.]
The Mors are... poison to other faeries. A faerie without a name or purpose is doomed to become one eventually... but a faerie that is touched by a mors will also become one. There's no cure. They just... become mindless monsters wandering the land, corrupting any faeries in their path.