me to begin to comprehend, so don't tell me
what her options were!"
"Merging souls? Darius save us, you're sounding more
like a Harisham priest every day."
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when his knees failed. It was old times with Mikhyel, head
to head. He didn't want it, but he had it, and it had never
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this confrontation.
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"Dammit, Khyel, that was ten years ago! Ten