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... ere charred black, as if he’d been mining coal.
But his features and the hammer in his hand made it clear what—or who—had been in the fireball.
"Thor!" Fandral dropped to his knees, tossing aside his rapier, frantically patting out the lingering flames on Thor’s body. "You can’t die! What would we do without you?!"
Hogan doffed his hat, as if in mourning. "Take him back. Bury him. He’s burnt," he said, his voice carrying the odd rhythm of his mace swings.
"You car ...
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