Off The Floor.

What can bring the dead back to life?

Nothing.

Something that should? “Kolnidur” by Jonsi. I make her listen to it now.

A scribe can long for death with every breath she draws, but when I call, she comes to me.

Sometimes I have to work a little harder, this was a tough case since I couldn’t lure her with words.

Come back tomorrow to find out what can scrape her off the floor and free her hands again. Her war with words ended as suddenly as it started, her love for them as powerful as ever.

Listen to the song. It renders scribes helpless, mine can only listen to it every few years. Pity her, but think of internal fireworks when you try to imagine how this song feels to her.

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