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Summary: Lantash/Martouf and Ren'al wait with Jolinar for her new host to arrive.
I hold onto your hand. Lantash/Martouf are here with us. You speak to neither of us, conserving your strength.
Please, hold on. Hold on, so you will not have to leave us, me. Not yet, I cannot let you go. It has been hundreds of years and yet I still feel your kisses and your touch. The way you drawled my name and called me Beloved. Ren’al, my Beloved.
We were lovers and friends. If you do not survive, I will mourn deeply, as I have for years.
They are bringing a new host for you. Her name is Rosha.