User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/The Fatekeeper/@comment-25808351-20161121045411/@comment-28358106-20161123211640

"And yet she shall, for her father has chosen to live by the blood and die by the sword.  Were it not against my brother's wishes, I would decsend upon the whelp Wulf and make him suffer, drag him to a hell unimaginable, and show him the true meaning of misery until the end of time."

As Victivius speaks, the room rumbles, shaking with his projected rage. It dies down.

"But it is not to be, and there shall be your reckoning.  Wolf and Hound.  It is there that the sorrow of your child shall begin, where the wound of the past shall bleed in her soul, never fully healed from the answers she will never have."

He pauses.  "A wound of the soul that my brother's children will share."