Mara Sov: I have lived for centuries upon centuries, Guardian. Though death has not lost its sting, it is a ritual whose movements are familiar to me. It has become easier to bear. But… seeing loss twist the faces of those around me—Zavala, my brother—that has not. Amanda's absence will be felt deeply by those of us who knew her. Despair will be at our side where a friend once stood. So while it does not lighten the burden, let us hold this pain together. And when you lift your eyes, may you look only upon kind faces. I need to focus on the Queensguard now. When the time comes to strike back, we must all be strong. As strong as Amanda Holliday.