Moving Mountains (MM)
Eddie looked around, smiling softly. “It’s beautiful, and sharp, and dangerous. Most of it will try to kill you any chance it gets; there are vengeful gods, hungry beasts, and people who don’t need reasons to be cruel. But it’s also beautiful, because for every city where children are left to fend for themselves, there’s a village that holds to each other as tightly as they can. It’s like a lot of other words, in this…” Eddie stops. “Sorry. That’s probably not what you wanted to know. I’m not even sure where that came from.”