“Can you bring it down? All the way to the Palace? What Ormo is doing is dangerous for everyone. You know that. He wants to take control. He’s insane. Now I know why he used Triglav to make me, why he tried to turn me against Kavik. This was always what he’s wanted—to control the Artifacts. To control Eris with the daystars. If you can make it fall, he won’t be a problem for anyone. Not ever again.”
Anna hesitated. “What about Pasha?”
Syrina turned to look at her voice, who had been hovering behind her.
“I think so,” it said. “It’s powered by the same thing that powers the tidal machines, but smaller. A lot smaller. I think it will be okay. Maybe.”
Those were the kinds of odds Syrina had played with her whole life, but this time it was Pasha they were talking about, and she hesitated.
