| Chapter 17: End in Fire |
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Unexpectedly, Saltheart Foamfollower returned. He shambled out of the night like a massacre metaphored in flesh--an icon of slaughter. He was everwhere smeared in blood, and much of it was his own. The wound on his forehead covered his face with a dark, wet sheen, and through the stain his deep eyes looked sated and miserable. Shreds of Cavewight flesh still clung to his fingers. |