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Tonight. After Akashingo sleeps, he answered. 

Realizing the risk he had made, Crowfeather looked to Belen with an expression of panic. Please, do not say anything to Ramesses. Please. The Pharaoh was frightening in his talent with words. The seer did not know if he would have the strength to hold his ground when faced with the lapis gaze and the man’s demanding tone. 

I have to see Germanicus. And I- I need as much of a head start as I can get. The dark figure glanced to his mauled ankle, wishing that it had been ripped from his leg. A stub sounded better than the weak limb that curled at the weight of his body.