no mourners. no funerals.

hiatus

sardothiened:

ya lit meme: six locations (1/6)
rifthold, adarlan – throne of glass

as they rode out of rifthold, that city that had been her home and her hell and her salvation, as she memorized each street and building and face and shop, […] she didn’t see one slave, didn’t hear one whip. and as they passed by the domed royal theater, there was music—beautiful, exquisite music—playing within.