Luminescence 34
“What kind of powers?” Eros said.
Ramon shrugged, “Ain’t no way to
know for sure.” Ramon leaned forward. “All I know is you’re gonna need it where
you’re goin.”
Luminescence 2
The hut was old and worn, its thatched roof hung and dribbled in pieces, nothing added or repaired in years. This land was Malin occupied land and everything had burned at least once in the last year as their guns and men had swept through the plains. Everything except this hut. There was no door, only a slip of hanging reeds intertwined. Marcus slipped through his spear leading the way, his stance low and readied as he inhaled the sharp tang of blood and magicke assaulting his senses. She was old and worn, covered in reeds and blankets, bracelets and bones littered across the hut, a femur bone clutched in her grasp. She held a likeness to his people setting the hairs on Marcus’s neck dagger straight. The thing rocked a subtle movement but made no further move as Marcus Ambruge ent...
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