《Renegade's Redemption: Dust》1st Anniversary Q&A (Bardlyre and Fusion Tales)
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Q: For me, I think I would like to know, beneath all the bravado etc, what truly would be a ‘win’ for Talon.
I think there’s more to them than we see, so I’d be interested in what their answer would be to that
A: A win is exactly what it sounds like: killing the Sun Fiend. I'm not the only one who's suffered under her. The lands the Angra live on are still barren because of her. I may not like her, but Heishan and Gresha have also been dealt debilitating blows by her in the past. Hundreds of thousands of souls are dead at her hands, and someone has to convey their suffering to her. To stop her from from adding to the count. The satisfaction of that will be enough for me, and then I can be with Asha again. She was the only person in my village I ever really liked. (A brief glimpse of Elian and Nania smiling and reaching out to him. A glimpse of Talon being held back by a bloodied little girl.) I'll be happy with just that. But no one will have peace until she's dead.
Q/Talon: Have you heard of the White Fang? I hear they say you two have some similarities. What do you think of him? A: 'The White Fang'? Can't say I've ever heard of him. If he really is so similar, then if he exists in this world, I'm sure we'll meet each other and settle who's stronger. Even so. The fewer people like us exist, the better. I'm sure he understands.
Q/Fereshteh: Do you enjoy being a princess? If you could, would you become a hallow or a crown? A: I love being a princess. It's allowed me to live a lot of different lives through the stories I'm allowed to collect. But I've always wanted to become a Hallow. If I could live as long as Hallow Elian, I could live through all sorts of lives in person... I could really know what it's like, really become a hero...
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