“This one,” he said. “Half of it. It’s the Seventh cavalier.” “I had assumed as much,” said Harrow. “There was no skull. The time of death only made sense if it was Protesilaus.” “The other half is someone else,” said Silas. “We can’t do anything for them yet,” said Palamedes. “The living have to take precedence here, if we want to keep living.” As it turned out, he was wrong.
