Kevin Mckay

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As the sun painted gold the brutal facing of the stone tower, a figure of gold and bronze stood above another who knelt, bowed forward over his thighs with his face in his hands. Neither moved until long after the sun set and darkness claimed the sky.
Dust of Dreams (Malazan Book of the Fallen, #9)
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