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He handed the emperor his drink, and this tih of satisfaction

"So, Webster, tell me what has passed in the last ten years since I fell asleep"

"It has been only eight years this tiht years? The shadoere restless, gnawing atinto me That’s oke me" Darkness clouded in his eyes, and Webster braced hied in the fabric of the world" He stood, set his glass aside, and paced, unweakened by his lengthy sleep "So has interfered" He sniffed the air "I s into affairs where it has no business"

"But you are god," Webster said

"I aaze of blue-black edged with flaods before I defeated all," the e corpses, and I hear its tattered wings whispering upon the currents of the heavens"

Before the ely hundreds of gods This one sounded like the death god Webster’s son, Ezra, would know Ezra was very keen on the history To Webster, the old gods were superstitious nonsense

The emperor paused in front of the Eternal Guardian and tapped on his breast plate "How are you, my statue friend?"

The Guardian inclined his head in a bow, leather and steel creaking If he spoke, Webster did not hear it Just as the Guardian’s face rehts He shared feords with others

"Do you reods?" the emperor asked

The Guardian tilted his head non-committedly

The emperor slapped the Guardian’s breastplate in a careless, friendly way, the coal-fire gone from his eyes "They don’t make warriors like they used to A true warrior is more lively, h

Webster, accustos, asked, "Do you wish to hear the news of the past eight years, Your Eot appetites, rabbed a bottle off the tray and drank from it Amber liquid dribbled down his chin and stained his silk sleeping shirt After several gulps, he wiped his ot some female flesh for uard to send the girls in, and when he saw the e the door behind hione from affable to dark, and from dark to coarse He wondered if this lastcorpses out of the ele" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7451196230453695" data-ad-slot="9930101810" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true"></ins>