[Fern is firm about, and incredibly biased. He can remember all the times when talking had the opposite effect, one prominent memory standing out.
Will, speaking to him for the very first time, preying on his fears of loneliness convincing him that looking at the monstrously horrifying thing just beyond his eyesight would fix everything.]
It only makes things worse.
[His voice is tense as he says that, and he jabs his sword at the guy's bleeding hand.]
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[Fern is firm about, and incredibly biased. He can remember all the times when talking had the opposite effect, one prominent memory standing out.
Will, speaking to him for the very first time, preying on his fears of loneliness convincing him that looking at the monstrously horrifying thing just beyond his eyesight would fix everything.]
It only makes things worse.
[His voice is tense as he says that, and he jabs his sword at the guy's bleeding hand.]
Maybe your blood fixed it.