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Feather Lily
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We share some idle banter for the rest of the way, but mostly silence.
I'm making plans for when we get to Qer. I decide to head for Tallwoods, a town on the northern fringes of our borders. It's small enough to not be a center for any kind of military action, seedy enough to have some information, but not dangerous enough to get us... well, me, killed.
>Have you tried throwing yourself into the Sun?
The what?
>What can grow back from a pile of ashes if you toss her in a furnace?
"Are you sure you can't die?" I ask her. "Burnt down to nothing? You can't grow back from that."
>"That's what I thought, once upon a time. It's not natural, however it works. The mass just seems to come from nowhere. I got knocked into a vat of acid, once. That was fun. I ended up reconstituting from the air, or something, and woke up a year later. There's a whole pseudo-science behind it, I hear.
>"You can get trapped, in a way, though. I've only met two other Amortals. One threw himself into a volcano forty thousand years ago, only to wake up sixty-three years back, when it went dormant. Even before that, his consciousness somehow returned. So he just... thought for a few thousand years.
>"You can stay dead for a long time, if you're clever, I guess. But you can always wake back up, even if you don't have a body. Don't know how it works. There's no rest."
Jeez.
>Oh, I see. I wonder, did the suit guy decide to make you Amortal as well? Look at yourself in the mirror.
My skin runs cold at the thought. I'm not even going to try. I don't think I could handle the thought of it. But anyway, I don't feel any stronger, or... no, I'm not. I'm just not.
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