[Elayne covers her nose with the edge of her sleeve, trying to be polite while avoiding breathing in the incense.
You don't know her. What sort of person would even think such a thing as wanting the world to end?]
You're certain you don't hear that?
[These voices... she wish she could escape them, but walking faster does nothing to make them sound more distant. It's hard to think, with such things being whispered in her ear, even if she has no reason to believe their mistrusting words have merit.]
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You don't know her. What sort of person would even think such a thing as wanting the world to end?]
You're certain you don't hear that?
[These voices... she wish she could escape them, but walking faster does nothing to make them sound more distant. It's hard to think, with such things being whispered in her ear, even if she has no reason to believe their mistrusting words have merit.]