THE FIRST TONGUE
re's church when Elias found it-wedged beneath the altar, hidden benea
bo
d with age and, more troubling, something else-flesh?
across the cover.
he front: an open eye wit
nced a
low. "Don't
n with a grim mouth and sad eyes-nodded.
age in a clearing by the stream. The woods encircling Griefme
ok in his lap, and finally broke the si
into the flam
ned th
ke and wax wafte
ritten. Sloppy. Hastily
record. Let it speak
t. For each name, a memory.
rough the blood.
the Re
loser. "A regi
urned t
me
ned each page in c
sion. Some were mundane. Theft.
d, eyes
ld for bread. Spoke her name i
well to silence a crying
is brother. Lied again
ed the b
Every sacrifice
red, "He was k
He wasn't forgiving sins
weren't absolved.
aven Hollow... it wasn't just a priest
standing too. "It
-
like wool. The village behind them sat still and untouched-as
e blood on the chapel doors
registry again, carefully flipping
ve locations next to
er from horseback. "Look-the
d. River town. Trade center. Last I heard, they have
rgeted it," Elias said. "Les
his reins. "My cousin ser
up. "Do you
d
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d Fenward b
with leaning buildings and shuttered stalls. The scent of salt and fish lingere
hung ove
like pressur
, "They look af
end of the market square. It was modest compared to Coldmere-a
, a woman stepped
r hair long and braided
rprise and caution d
eplied. "I wasn't sur
ired smile. "Most a
cked to Elia
o let them in, locking
Only two candles remained lit, flic
ons?" El
lied. "Most stopped coming w
ow?" Cla
onfession is heard. A private rite. Only one soul
lenched. "And yo
t the new priest-Father Alric-he came with seals and order
dy knew wha
rry a book
"Always. Black leath
t Elias. "Anot
to see it
kept it locked in the vestry
him open it," E
-
t have to
thin, with robes that looked more ceremonial than sacred. His mouth
nto the nave to
"You're not
"But I have some
leamed. "D
booth at the side of the chapel. He didn't noti
d, lit only by a slit
id the g
k, ch
d forward,
hem scream without tongues. I have stood whe
said n
"You
a sm
trike m
ed for h
st in, sw
t ope
c fr
t you're doing," th
k we do," E
sword raised. Miriel fo
s yours to command? No. It commands y
for the
str
ean
umpled to the floor, mouth open in a sile
ges fl
tepped
and pic
uietly, "Anot
pene
pped br
ed over hi
k was di
was writ
ns... there were
Burden-bearer. Thread
-bound. Voice of d
Unmarked. Sla
eed of fracture. Ta
shook. "Annali
s already fl
hundreds
cross
cir
underlin
itle. Not sin
ul-lanterns. V
his?" Tane
ry. "Not just confes
wh
ese people... they aren'
-
registry in the chape
ges, the chapel groaned. Stones crac
something w
lo
r
-
ara rode in silence,
nalise is awakening... do
"But if she is... it's not
this
pied pages he'd taken f
e said, "is a town
the sign o
" Clar
"It's a ruin. Burned down a ce
m. "Then that's exact