I’ve heard these rumors all my life. The agony you are sure to face if you ever find yourself banished to The Whispers. I’ve always mocked them. Disregarded the tales of woe as old wives tales and rambling from cowards who don’t know how definite the slice of a blade is.
Surely banishment cannot be worse than death, for there is no coming back from the latter.
I hold my chin high as I am place...