VII . will ich mich ertragen [voice post]
[Whispery-quiet, though she's close to the microphone, as evidented by the sound of staticy breathing]
All I wanted...
All that I ever wanted was to be a good mother... to raise my son in a way that would give him strength to do what any other take for granted.
Now, nothing remains of that. Nothing... but my own regret.
To be unable to fufill even such a role - [cuts out]
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I am...
I am with my son, now.
... what is it [voice cracking] ... that I might do?
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The Summoner...
What is his... condition?