{"id":3490,"date":"2018-01-29T00:00:11","date_gmt":"2018-01-29T05:00:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/awakenings.embklitzke.com\/?p=3490"},"modified":"2018-01-28T18:56:02","modified_gmt":"2018-01-28T23:56:02","slug":"thirty-one-04-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/awakenings.embklitzke.com\/?p=3490","title":{"rendered":"Thirty-one &#8211; 04"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>[This post is from Seamus&#8217;s point of view.]<\/em><\/p>\n<p>\u201cWith who?\u201d Anselm asked after a few seconds of silence\u2014seconds that felt like they went on forever. Seamus didn\u2019t look at him.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDoes it matter?\u201d Seamus asked quietly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt might,\u201d Anselm said. \u201cWhat was it that you always used to say? Knowing who the enemy is allows you to better prepare yourself to face them?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Seamus\u2019s lips twitched toward a slight smile. \u201cI should have known that someday my own words would come back to haunt me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIndeed,\u201d Anselm said, crossing his arms with a faint smile. \u201cAn unfortunate oversight on your part.\u201d His smile faded. \u201cWhat do you want my help with, Seamus? They seem to be doing well enough without formalized training.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He swallowed hard, shaking his head slowly. \u201cIt\u2019s not going to be enough, old friend,\u201d he said, his voice a whisper. \u201cWe\u2019ve seen this before. All that happens in the past will repeat again in the future. They need to be prepared.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Anselm watched him for a few seconds, a faint frown creasing his forehead. \u201cThere\u2019s no guarantee that history will repeat.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt always does in one way or another,\u201d Seamus murmured, then sighed, rubbing at his temple. \u201cThey need our help, Anselm, and I can\u2019t train them alone.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt seemed there were some\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMemories of lives long past won\u2019t help all of them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m surprised you haven\u2019t asked Phelan or Thordin,\u201d Anselm said, ignoring the interruption.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThey\u2019ve both been busy, hurt, or both.\u201d Seamus\u2019s lips thinned. \u201cI can\u2019t depend on their help, Anselm.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut you can depend on mine.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI always have before. Why should now be different?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBecause the world is different,\u201d Anselm said softly. \u201cEverything\u2019s different, old friend. Our world is utterly changed.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAll the more reason I need your help,\u201d Seamus murmured. \u201cCan I count on you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Anselm fell silent, watching the sparring match for a few moments before he nodded. \u201cAye. You can.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGood,\u201d Seamus whispered. \u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[This post is from Seamus&#8217;s point of view.] \u201cWith who?\u201d Anselm asked after a few seconds of silence\u2014seconds that felt like they went on forever. 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