"Stabbed from behind," Amica breathes out. "Savaged and clawed and bitten first, then stabbed from behind. That must be how the 'guardians' work."
She steels herself and lets the rod fade away...then starts searching the miner's possessions.
"Do you know what the icons look like?" she asks, not for a moment disputing the validity of the vision. Perhaps such pronouncements were commonplace where she was from.
She steels herself and lets the rod fade away...then starts searching the miner's possessions.
"Do you know what the icons look like?" she asks, not for a moment disputing the validity of the vision. Perhaps such pronouncements were commonplace where she was from.