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... d by a circle of skeletons of sacrifice, and there is a silent silence.
Crow Chief Kakalo lowered his head and did not speak. He stretched out his thin arms, picked up a pine flute from the ground, and put it to his mouth. The ethereal flute sounded in an instant, humming into the night, the sound was distant and desolate, like a call from the wasteland.
Outside the long house, Alan's eyes widened. This is the flute that the chief will always play on the festival of the moon god. S ...
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