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It wasn’t prophecy, destiny, or a birthright.
It was choice.
When a gods’ corruption endangers the world of men, can the Keepers of Nine, created to protect the mortal world, enlist the warriors needed to save them?
As the gods battle in the heavens,
darkness descends on earth.
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[1] Stop!
[2] Come here!
[3] Who are you?
[4] Come here!
[5] Go!
[6] Náelon, fly!
[7] Who is this?
[8] He says he’s of Bandari.
[9] The village is deserted. The pales ones from the east now destroy all in their path.
[10] Destroyed? Destroyed, Bandari?
[11] Stop! Sit!
[12] Good girl.
[13] He doesn’t know the old tongue.
[14] His words are true.
[15] Bring him to the cave.
[16] We will talk.
[17] Be still.
[18] It is time to search the lands.
[19] Good girl.
[20] Father.
[21] Thank you, my daughter.
[22] It is time. The Guardians await.
[23] Be Still.
[24] Wind.
[25] After them.
[26] Where is the man of Bandari?
[27] Bring the girl to us.
[28] It is time, my daughter.
[29] We hear and we obey.
[30] Fly, Xandi! Fly, Náelon!
[31] Be still, Thalassa. His words are true. You will see her again.
[32] We are as one. I bind myself to you. Forever and always.
[33] Bring the man of Bandari to us.
[34] Tesu, it is time.
[35] Take them to the falls.
[36] Thank you.
[37] Stop.
[38] Good girl.
[39] Divine Gate.
[40] Have you mastered your urumi, daughter of Arinak?
[41] You speak the Guardian’s tongue? I’m honored, Priest Kuhani. I have earned only three blades.
[42] As Am I. Your father trained you well.
[43] Blood of my blood.
[44] Loss is death.
[45] Divine Gate.
[46] Arinak, it is time to cleanse the lands.
[47] We hear and obey, AsZar.
[48] The pale ones from the east will be destroyed!
[49] Arinak, I fly with you, Father.
[50] Forever and always, my daughter.
[51] It is time! Fly, Xandi, fly!
[52] Steady, Jzardis.
[53] Climb, Jzardis! Climb!
[54] Fly!
[55] Loss is death.
[56] Death is a new beginning not understood by the living. Life is a gift, granted to the whole, yet cherished by a few.
[57] Priest Kuhani, it is time. The Guardians await.
[58] Will you bring, Wosen, my husband?
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