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Ravel hissed. "Of COURSE your answer was the only one I sought, for you<br />

were the ONLY reason I asked the question! Did you think I cared for<br />

them...? Tchhh! Did you think I even cared a fraction <strong>of</strong> the amount for them<br />

that I cared for you, my precious man? Answer me that!"<br />

"I'm through answering your questions, Ravel. Now you'll answer mine."<br />

"Of course... ever questions, ever questions..."<br />

"Why were you imprisoned, Ravel?"<br />

"I tried <strong>to</strong> help a Lady and a-kindly she did <strong>not</strong> take <strong>to</strong> it."<br />

"The Lady <strong>of</strong> Pain? You tried <strong>to</strong> help her?" Grace said, shocked.<br />

"My <strong>of</strong>fering <strong>of</strong> help was unwelcome. I tried <strong>to</strong> set her FREE; Sigil is the<br />

CAGE, a City <strong>of</strong> Doors and Locks, is a prison for her. It must <strong>be</strong>, mustn't it <strong>be</strong>?<br />

Why else call the city <strong>of</strong> Sigil 'the Cage?' And who is caged? The Lady! A<br />

prison so small for one so great. Unjustness, wrongness, in<strong>to</strong>lerable <strong>to</strong><br />

<strong>to</strong>rment a woman thusly!"<br />

"I think I know who should <strong>be</strong> in a cage..." Morte murmured.<br />

"I tried <strong>to</strong> break the Cage, let the Lady go free." She made a shooing motion,<br />

her expression <strong>be</strong>coming pained as she scattered invisible birds. "Shoo,<br />

shoo, o pained woman, let Sigil's ring <strong>be</strong> broken so you might fly far from its<br />

filthy streets and the stupid dabus that dare <strong>not</strong> speak in words for fear their<br />

thoughts would <strong>be</strong> overheard!" Ravel's hands slowly s<strong>to</strong>pped their 'shooing'<br />

motion, and she gave a slow sigh. "Before I could finish, I a-found myself<br />

here, and my memories none the <strong>be</strong>tter for the trip... much has slipped<br />

away, much forgotten, yes it was... is? Was?" Ravel smiled with her yellowed<br />

teeth. "The dwindling <strong>of</strong> memory has <strong>be</strong>come a comfort <strong>to</strong> these old bones.<br />

Much have I forgotten... I am fortunate in that I still remem<strong>be</strong>r you."<br />

"Ravel, but... WHY did you try <strong>to</strong> free the Lady <strong>of</strong> Pain from Sigil?"<br />

Ravel's voice dropped, almost reprimanding. "I resent anyone, even a<br />

Power, <strong>be</strong>ing imprisoned and think that all, everyone ...whether s<strong>to</strong>nes,<br />

shores or quiet bladed ladies... should <strong>be</strong> FREE. Some have said more fool, I.<br />

Why risk such a thing, they said?"<br />

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