![]() His slightly slanted eyes closed once as if in acknowledgment to his partner’s last statement. The Vizjerei tugged at his thin, gray goatee. ![]() The Vizjerei sorcerer moved almost like a phantom as he, too, touched the skull, this time with one gloved finger. If Sadun had a lean, almost acrobatic look to his build, Fauztin seemed nearly cadaverous. Behind the macabre sight, they could just make out the spike that had pierced their predecessor’s head, leaving him dangling until time had let all but the skull drop to the floor in a confused heap.ĭid you think we would be? whispered the tall, cowled figure. The scarred, sinewy fighter tapped the skull with one edge of his knife, causing the fleshless watcher to wobble. ![]() Looks like we’re not the first, Sadun Tryst murmured. The skull gave them a lopsided grin, as if cheerfully inviting the trio to join it for all eternity.
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