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"Are you capable of going into the heart of enemy territory? Of dancing with death over and over without falling to his grasp, and bringing people back with you?" the High Priest Klathe asked.
"Just tell us what you need us to do," Tess said in a confident, yet arrogant tone.
"Look over there," he said, pointing out into the distance. Following his finger, Tess found one of the swirling masses of air that she had noticed earlier. "That is a beacon to us."
"A beacon?" she asked. "What do you mean?"