I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurt — Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
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I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurture it.

— Steven Erikson, Memories of Ice
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