A cold red eye seemed to fix Courion in itsmad gaze. He willed himself to keep calm, to be the Gyrgon's obedient servant while inhis presence. Then they heard her cry out and ran after her. Now that it had come he felt notrepidation, no fear.
You are the one who brought me into this. His face was amask of anxiety. Utterly fearless, he reveled in bloodletting, andclaimed he felt a kinship with death that would be the envy of any Deirus. His teeth were very whiteagainst his darkly bronzed skin.
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