But now they're gone and I can only ask questions to the people that saw them. The only survivor, like me. I never expected that person to be Denna. I didn't think I would see her again for at least two span, as have our encounters been spaced before. I couldn't her what I've been through, or the reasons for me to travel seventy leagues in a day. She would think me cracked, chasing the Chandrian like a child wrapped in fantasy. She would never believe that I had seen them, that they had slaughtered my whole family years ago. But I had to figure out what happened at the wedding, why the Chandrian had killed those people yesterday, how the people died. So I could kill the killers.
Kvothe
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