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... reckage, her mother lay motionless, her white hair fanned out in a tangled halo, her body limp in a grotesque parody of sleep.
The earth beneath her was black with blood, the fabric of her gown clinging to her skin in wet, rust-colored folds.
She had failed to notice before but as she looked around she found her lying beside Holse, her body half-buried beneath fallen stone, her face turned toward him even in the end.
One of her hands was outstretched too, as if their soul ...
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