((to Cowrie))<br/>When Fate was sure the queen was gone he turned to Deuw and grinned. There was no kindness to this grin. Though it wasn't malicious. In truth, there just wasn't anything behind that grin. "A story. The beginning of a great tale that has gone on for centuries. It has chosen not just the people in this room, but several others who may not even be on this continent right now. That man in the dining hall, Ross, he was chosen. It has even chosen a little freak like you, Deuw."