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First published October 14, 2014
‘Some men just want to watch the world burn.’ He grinned.
‘I’m the fire.’
‘That you are, brother, and which of us is worse?’

"Others emerged behind him, all armed, not soldiers though. Bandits, road men, the scum that roamed the borders of any war, picking at the wound. Alann looked from one face to the next. Hard men all. Each different from the next, short and tall, young and old, dirty and clean, but he recognised something in each one. Every man a killer born."
‘How do they call you, brother?’
‘Kennt.’ A dozen men and more watched him now. ‘They call me kennt.’
‘Brother Kent.’ The young man drew his sword, a glimmering length of razored steel. ‘Red Kent I’ll call you, for you come to us bloody.’
‘Red Kent.’ Muttered up and down the line. ‘Red Kent.’ The welcome of the pack.
