Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 43
._" dorin looked straight up at the sky, dark grey like pyre smoke. "i was a monster. in some ways, i think i still am. but the rest of you... it's not too late! you don't have to do this! you don't have to go to war! you don't have to fight!
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 48
There was a massive hole in his face, even bigger than the slit dorin had spotted at his pyre. it was as if the entire top half of his head had simply caved in, but the bottom half was still alive, somehow.
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He said, still pondering how he managed to control the blazing inferno and turn it into an olympic pyre.
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There was an end to the water after all, and on that beach burned a blazing pyre that leapt high into the black sky above. figures stood motionless in the water just below the surf, and she approached them curiously.
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It seemed that pride still ran strong in the clans...so much so that even after the warlords were naught but ash on the pyres, old hatreds still remained.
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Instead, the village had already begun preparing a ceremonial pyre in the village square and making preparations for his passing to the spirits. it wasn't fair at all, but what else could they do?
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 33
He had suspected wardo of being hyker's murderer ever since the hasty pyre, but to hear it spoken out loud was something else, especially if the one doing the speaking was the one wolf who could barely pay attention to anything if there was so much as a whiff
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Zeinara was left alone in the audience, watching and not understanding as the slain foxes were burned on a pyre. she didn't understand that they were dead.
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The empire will be the greatest funeral pyre the world has ever seen, the perfect memorial for the sindal'whey." getting back to her feet, shani set about rewrapping her stomach with fresh bandages.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 47
There was a massive hole in his face, even bigger than the slit dorin had spotted at his pyre. it was as if the entire top half of his head had simply caved in, but the bottom half was still alive, somehow.
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He said, detailing one of the most elaborately renegade funeral pyre he could think of.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 43
._" dorin looked straight up at the sky, dark grey like pyre smoke. "i was a monster. in some ways, i think i still am. but the rest of you... it's not too late! you don't have to do this! you don't have to go to war! you don't have to fight!