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Shrike jumped back on his hooves as Lich slid forward to intervene. Eyes wide, Shrike turned to look back at the jutting stone walls of Hannibal’s Pit in the distance. They were, from here, softly illuminated in the orange glow of the lava within. Lich struggled against the Star Touched ghoul, finding no flesh to rip off, his crooked fangs instead causing scores across the other ghoul’s stained bones. Shrike shifted from hoof to hoof, uncertain if he should help or flee, when fire roared down upon the skeleton. Melisandre’s brow was furrowed as she trotted to the Desert’s side, her red eyes reflecting the pulsating light of the star in the sky. Lich scrambled back from her flames, choosing to return to Shrike in fear like a true foal. “What did it mean,” Shrike breathed, “When it said ‘The False Gods?’” Melisandre said a few words under her breath and the fires that roared over the ghoul started to die down, the red growths glowing like embers in the ashes of old bones. Melisandre

Shrike jumped back on his hooves as Lich slid forward to intervene. Eyes wide, Shrike turned to look back at the jutting stone walls of Hannibal’s Pit in the distance. They were, from here, softly illuminated in the orange glow of the lava within. Lich struggled against the Star Touched ghoul, finding no flesh to rip off, his crooked fangs instead causing scores across the other ghoul’s stained bones. Shrike shifted from hoof to hoof, uncertain if he should help or flee, when fire roared down upon the skeleton. Melisandre’s brow was furrowed as she trotted to the Desert’s side, her red eyes reflecting the pulsating light of the star in the sky. Lich scrambled back from her flames, choosing to return to Shrike in fear like a true foal. “What did it mean,” Shrike breathed, “When it said ‘The False Gods?’” Melisandre said a few words under her breath and the fires that roared over the ghoul started to die down, the red growths glowing like embers in the ashes of old bones. Melisandre