The Inquisitives [2] Night Of Long Shadows - Plot & Excerpts
She was a cleric of the Silver Flame, and she was simply ecstatic to have some company other than the dead bodies she was usually forced to talk to. They were such terrible conversationalists, she said. Wren thought she was a bit touched in the head. She led them through the thoroughfares of Dragon Crypts, babbling all the while about how lonely it was, and how it wasn’t fair that she was stuck here on her own, and something about a stupid lich over in Halden’s Tomb. Wren had to interrupt. “Sorry, did you say lich?” She glanced over her shoulder. “Yes. That’s what I said. He hangs about with necromancers and the like. Not a nice creature, I can tell you that.” “No,” said Wren weakly. “I’m sure he’s not.” He exchanged a look with Torin. The dwarf raised an eyebrow as if to ask, What are we doing? Wren gestured for him to keep quiet and follow his lead. He just hoped Cutter would do the same. The man was starting to show signs of impatience. Gaia led them to Warden Tower, a soaring white monolith that stood on the edge of the cliffs and overlooked Clifftop.
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