Harmony had made her way downstairs. She decided not to sneak up on me and she said something that made me think deeply. I stood up and looked at her.
"No, you're not. What I did there was selfish more than courageous. I thought that if I freed you, that you would sing and cast upon them all. It was all for me."
No, you're not. What I did there was more than just me saving your life. It was you saving mine. I couldn't bear to live without you, as you probably haven't noticed I have grown attached to you lately. It was all for you.
I stared at her, coldly. And tears escaped her eyes. She ran to her room or somewhere.
This is the only way that I can protect you from what I can become.
I then continue meditating. Healing my wounds, and all of their wounds as well.By sun-up they will all be healed, as if they had never fought the battle.