`` it was borrowed power , both her and peach . he blows out a breath and squeezes my hand tightly . but he may get it , as i said , eventually . it was the only place in the whole graveyard where the trees still grew nearby . and i want to find out more . she spoke slowly , directly , and without hesitation , and once again i was reminded why i loved her . all told , that 's probably a good thing , even if it breaks my heart . he was approaching the end of the pile . 