Thorn
e of his heavy iron poleaxe vibrating a
e, the flare of his torch creeping wi
lamped over Kaelen's burning lips, my fingers ready to drive the steel scalpel s
take another step, Li
ocket, pulled out a fistful of heavy gold sovereigns, a
TER-
coins bouncing down the stone steps echo
acking the gleaming yellow metal rolling into the torchlight. Gre
the steps to scoop up the coins, his he
I exhaled int
w, half-collapsed servant passage, dragging him into an abandoned, drafty turret room on the fortress's west
clean hearth. This ruined garrison offered nothing but bare basalt fl
y knees buckled. I let Kaelen slide onto a pile of d
allow, wet rattle, and his skin radiated a terrifying neurogenic fever. The necrotic
ing with the cold precision of a triage surgeon. "There's no time or water for a proper therma
r Kaelen's
commanded. "The leather
es. With swift, mechanical precision, we stripped the stiff, soiled hide cleanly from his
act the cervical anchor before the shock terminates his brain ste
across his thighs, sobbi
rceps in raw spirits. Passing the steel jaws through the candle flame, I clamwrenched backward wi
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from his vertebral bone with
ps, biting into the flesh of my palms with numb, blistering cold. A plume of white vapor hissed into the freezing air, and tar-like, boilconvulsive spasm of agony, Kaelen's colossal frame arched off the stone like a bowstring snapping. His lungs emptied
alts-now!
arterial hemorrhage, binding the deep gouge with a tight swath of coarse linen. I carefully slipped t
e stillness. The remaining eleven spikes along his spine continued to hum with a faint, malevole
dark sweat from my brow. "Bolt the heavy exterior door from
spered, slipping out and pulling the
nce settled o
ard outside and the faint, sulfurou
ttle, and powdered crushed dragon-root-ancient alchemical reagents formulated to counter frost-silver corruption. I mixed the grimy powders with high-proo
e unconscious war
along his spinal ridge. The poultice sizzled as it sank into his burning skin, drawing out thr
sh, such raw, accelerated stimulation was a double-edged sword-it would awaken his beast instincts before his shatte
ers, tracing the rigid contours of his ribs down to the narrow taper of his waist. The heat radiating from hi
wiped the sticky green residue from my palms, and turned
was utter
ed. Not a single breath
to wipe the blood from my forceps when
en signal a dodge, a shadow rose out o
pped with five curved, razor-sharp black talons-
flush against my back, pinning me ag
lar, a deep, gravelly rasp scraped out of the dark-his
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