Dr. Kimi W.W. is teaching Indigenous Vampire and Ghost Stories
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![When they reached the north outer gate of
Topan the procession halted. Rushak forced himself to look when the gate ground open, spilling yellowish light over the blurred faces of his companions. Two soldiers took the Agents' horses and disappeared
inside. The ath' kura could not be touched, and Virgil was compelled to remove [redacted] from the striped
one and hand it over to the Redacted]s. Rough hands grabbed Rushak by the arm and yanked him from Shalhra's back, from Drisal's embrace. His leg COLLAPSEd as his foot hit the ground, and he dropped
to the muddy cobblestones in a heap of shattering pain. Lights dazzled him like flashing leaves, the [Redacted]s' laughter, Drisal's enraged, helpless cry.
But that cruelty did not bother him nearly as much as their demand for the surrender of the Sheltri horses.
Brother's Keeper
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