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... hifting uneasily beneath him as if sensing its rider’s sudden hesitation. His soldiers still advanced, shields locked, boots striking the earth in rhythmic unison, but Haldrek—Haldrek did not move. His body was stiff, frozen atop his saddle, his world narrowing to the terrible sight before him.
The priest was not just dead.
He was carried.
The rioters held his lifeless form aloft, hoisted on their shoulders like some wretched banner. His bloodstained robes billowed as the ...
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