[Look at you two, having all these things in common. Though Estinien is rather coming at it from the opposite direction--his life had already gone up in flames, and he'd been dedicating so much of his life--in fact most of it thus far--to fighting the fire that he didn't know how to do anything else.
Peace is what he doesn't know how to deal with, not the other way around. The fire is out, and now he's sifting through the ashes and going 'well, now what?']
I had more motivation, for the lance.
[There were those who joined the Order for little more than the promise of glory, but he was not one of them.]
...I shall make an attempt, at least, to contact you.
Now can you cease sending me messages all day and night? Fury, do you ever sleep?
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Peace is what he doesn't know how to deal with, not the other way around. The fire is out, and now he's sifting through the ashes and going 'well, now what?']
I had more motivation, for the lance.
[There were those who joined the Order for little more than the promise of glory, but he was not one of them.]
...I shall make an attempt, at least, to contact you.
Now can you cease sending me messages all day and night? Fury, do you ever sleep?