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... in or death, but the sharp and choking dread that came from watching Eccar and Aesa fall one after the other.
His mind screamed with worry as their broken bodies vanished below the clouds. His instincts pulled at him to follow, to catch them, and make sure they were still alive.
But there was no time for it.
Zerathul arrived before him in a violent blur, the necrotic sword already descending.
Erend barely moved aside as the blade passed where his neck had been, th ...
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