"You shouldn't give your life Thorn" Emerald whispers.
"We need to think of a way to get round this"
"The Valley's of path shall fall in place
Make your choice but not in hace" Emerald mutters.
"What are you saying?" Thorn asks.
"It's a line that your great-great-great-great ancestor spoke to me" she says a frown forming on his face.
"You said it in pain" Thorn whispers.
"He spoke it as a prophecy before he sacraficed himself" she whisper. "He did it to allow his child to live"
"He was called Thorn right?"
"Yes" she chokes out.