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[Fou-Lu lets himself be held there until Saix is ready to let go--or until it is apparent Saix won't let go--finding difficulty with his words, just as Saix did. These matters don't seem to get much easier with time.] I regret bringing thee such grief. Yet it is something that must be done, lest he grow too wild.
Reassurances that I am a god art nigh-pointless, for the definition varies so greatly amongst the worlds. Thus, I state more explicitly: I am of the Endless.