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... from the pale creatures' hands. The smell rising from it was earthy at first… but deeper in, there was a damp, metallic tang that reminded him disturbingly of old blood.
Orlin stood beside him, silent. The lich's expression never changed, lips long gone, teeth fixed in an eternal grin, but there was something in the slight tilt of his skull, in the deliberate slowness of his movements, that suggested amusement.
Without a word, Orlin raised one skeletal hand over the pit. Mana lea ...
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