Along with my foremost expertise on skulls …” “Not for sale,” Wax reminded him. “Mine is,” Steris said. Both looked at her. “Why would I need it when I’m dead?” she asked. “Seems much better to have the money now.” “As I always say,” VenDell replied. “Your impermanence is outlived by the beautiful internal shells you create—like sand medallions from the ocean, so are the bones of the human being. A lasting testimony of your presence on Scadrial. We shall discuss the terms of your sale at a later date, Lady Ladrian.
