Chapter 64 What dead men can do

Sidion lay inside the circle of stones, and for a long moment nothing in him moved. The salt lines had gone dark. Smoke drifted from the scorched grass. Then his chest rose, slowly, like a man learning how.

His eyes opened, unfocused, scraping over the faces above him.

"Kael? Hercules? Tigyrs?" His...

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