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the hells. Will you join them?"
". . . don't know names . . ."
"I trusted you, Sasho. You spied on me. You betrayed the Church."
". . . no names . . ."
"Truth is surcease from pain, Sasho. Tell me."
". . . truth . . ."
Vorbis sighed. And then he saw one of Sasho's fingers curling and uncurling under the manacles. Beckoning.
"Yes?"?"
"Two days, lord."
"And you can keep him alive for-?"
"Perhaps two days more, lord."
"Do so. Do so. It is, after all," said Vorbis, "our duty to preserve He leaned closer over the body.Sasho opened his one remaining eye.". . .truth . . .""Yes?"". . . The Turtle Moves . . ."Vorbis sat back, his expression unchanged. His expression seldom changed unless he wanted it to. The inquisitor watched him in terror."I see," said Vorbis. He stood up, and nodded at the inquisitor."How long has he been down here
Monday, 13 April 2009
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