vex wakes up in the mornings and sees a dead man staring back from her mirror and she’s wearing his face and he was the part of her that fit between her cracks and he is gone and he’s not coming back and she has to live with that and her reflection and her missing parts and
pike cannot sit with him and talk about sarenrae and faith and what it is to love a god and
percy’s last words were indignant as promised but there were still his last and there will be no more and he’s just another family member lost along the way and
grog never got the camping trip he was promised and
scanlan did everything in his not-inconsiderable power and it still wasn’t enough and
all the rest of them are living with the families they made and they chose and keyleth is up there on her mountain with her duty and her tree and something that is not-quite-faith but a tired acknowledgement, and
I’m sad y’all