And then he spoke, but not, it was clear, to her. 'You shall have to wait for your meal, Havok. This one still lives.'
'Havok eats dead women?' Samar asked, her voice ragged. 'Who do you ride with?'
'Not with,' the giant replied. 'On.'
The Bonehunters / Steven Erikson
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