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'If I die here, what happens? Will I just come back, like I had before? Would I simply just die forever?' He was not afraid. How could he be, if his soul had experienced far worse than death? But, given everything that he knew, he had to ask what would happen if he would die. Would he be brought back, or would nothing happen since Yar-Anar had begun his assault against the Gods
Distantly, he could hear voices. Despite them originating from beside him, they sounded like they came from some point further down the mine.
"Marcus," Leo said. "You have to control your magic. Use it to form a barrier against the affects of the ores, it is the only way for you to survive."