[ Rowan scowls at the mention of what's happening on the beach and sets his hand on her back to guide their return to the steps, out of the water. He'd rather be inside and drying when having this conversation. ]
They'll be alright. [ It's a thin, cold type of comfort, but it's not as if he and Citra (or any number of people) can wipe out the gathered guards and citizens to free those being sacrificed. ]
Everyone comes back. And I think it's only if they don't have more sex that they get punished.
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They'll be alright. [ It's a thin, cold type of comfort, but it's not as if he and Citra (or any number of people) can wipe out the gathered guards and citizens to free those being sacrificed. ]
Everyone comes back. And I think it's only if they don't have more sex that they get punished.