Ancestors, what he
wouldn’t give to feel lonely right now. He hadn’t understood how good he’d had
it.
He poured himself another drink. It was a wonderful bottle of bohut,
fine enough that he would normally save it for company. Company that seldom
came.
I think it's Ospar in Clan and Conscience. Funny, just happened to be re-reading it now.
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