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Viv’s third trip inside the fortress walls of Murk
she could still remember the scent. Something like blood under snow, cold and dry and coppery.
Rackam’s crew,
thinking about the old warhorse,
Highlark
Gallina,
“Fern?”
Maylee,”
“Raleigh
Tesh
Gallina
Viv
Iridia,
Varine the Pale
a wight?”
They smell like death.
Luca
some bullshit show of dominance.
Viv
the man in gray’s
fish-belly hands.
Viv
Fern
he disappeared from a locked cell, and he’s just out there with his knives and his … his fucking magic?”
“This is what I do.” Viv shrugged.
I saw his eyes when he … when he hit Potroast.”
“They were so dead. It made me cold all over.”
“He’s wrong, for sure. All the w...
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Gallina,
Viv
Pallus.
Fourth Wish