Path of Perrel

At first he thought it was all a fluke. The healing of his hand, the leprosy going away. The promise he made, that one day — if the The Necromancer, Levi needs something in return for healing his hand. Then he couldn’t deny anything he wanted, or else, the sickness would return.

It's not like Urubeh to concern himself with things that aren't any of his business. The rational part of his brain tells him to keep walking, while his feet choose that very moment to stage a mutiny.

An idea that he had been tempted to execute a couple of times.

A woman bumped against his shoulder as he paved the way to the busiest market in Egypt. “Excuse me.”

The woman bowed her head and apologized. “My apologies.”

He’s far from being stupid, and he’s always aware of what’s happening around him. The Creatures of Tar and Coal was created by the man who healed his hand. The same man who gives out favors, is now seeking for the payment that was promised to him.

And if the rumors were true, then the prize w
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