The Jaghut ghost … why do I think of him now? Of that eternity of grief? What is he to me? What is anyone or anything to me, now? I await Hood’s Gate at last – the time for memories, for regrets and comprehensions is past. You must see that now, old man. Your nameless marine awaits you, and Bult and Corporal List, and Lull and Sulwar and Mincer. Kulp and Heboric, too, most likely. You leave a place of strangers now, and go to a place of companions, of friends. So claim the priests of Hood. It’s the last gift. I am done with this world, for I am alone in it. Alone. A ghostly, tusked face rose
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