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“Carry the cù-sìth and ensure he isn’t harmed or get left behind. Those are your only options.” Eldrin’s jaw clenched, and his eyes flashed with anger.
“Fine, but you’re going to regret it,” he vowed. Despite his threat, the benefit of his carrying Nightbane was that the beast would keep him in line.
“I don’t truly have much choice in the matter, so I agree.” “Smart man,” Finnian coughed. Tavish sneered. “Why are you still alive? Times like these, I struggle to remember.” “Because you need me. I do what Caelan and you don’t want to.
“Ah… expect the unexpected.” Finnian stuffed his mouth with bread. “That’s been my personal mantra ever since Lira arrived.”

