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    Section Twenty-Eight

    9 May 2018 , by Joe Giunta

    Eric was still cold. He clenched his right hand and opened it, studied the lines in his palm, the faint blue of veins beneath, the striation of muscles when he extended the fingers. He could feel temperature again, pressure against his skin, the slight pain of digging nails into his palm. It felt like flesh but something more. He called...

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    Section Twenty-Seven

    7 May 2018 , by Joe Giunta

    Eric laughed and said, “Hold on! There’s gotta be a faster way than walkin’ there.” Can we make a portal? he asked Griz. The shaman shook his head. I’ve never been there. I need to see a destination to create a portal to it. I have, Ella said. She put a hand to the shaman’s forehead. Here, I’ll show you....

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    Section Twenty-Six

    4 May 2018 , by Joe Giunta

    The unexpected arrival from Xanaranth had bought the others more time to get away. Eric thought to help, to use their distraction as an opportunity to attack from behind. There were too many demons. It was a massacre and a short-lived one at that. Eric could see even if he did lend a hand and killed a few demons, in...

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    Section Twenty-Five

    2 May 2018 , by Joe Giunta

    Eric placed three mithrinum bars on a shelf in the vault. Browns had already come through and cleaned up the broken glass. Skip planned to melt it all down and make more. Eric recalled the look of worry and disdain on the brown’s face when he’d handed over the bars. It was enough to cause Eric to rethink his plan,...

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