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29 pages, ebook
First published July 1, 2025
They say that, in Ilmar’s time of need, even its own cursed devils remembered their patriotic pride.
“They ask me what the ghosts are doing. They know, next time things kick off, it won’t start in the Gownhall or the Hammer District. It’ll start here. The boy comes back, clad in moon shadows, and there’ll be a girl with a fiery banner, and after them, all the ghosts. All the old things out on the streets. And who’ll be safe then, eh? Maybe not anyone, but not the Pals. They’re afraid of it. And they’re right to be. And they know it’ll go worse if they cause me harm, so they pay their respects and then they let me be.”
And he's a thug turned mad recluse, but in that speech, those words, it's like the Reproach's own composite ghost has gone into him. His eyes blaze and his voice booms and he's the crazed prophet about to stride into the city and tell each and every Pal soldier that their personal doom is here. And then it's gone, and he shrugs once more, and is just the Hermit.