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her—I nearly had it, so nearly, from a witch in person, but she died too quickly. I must find the child. She has the answer, somehow, and I must have it."
"And you shall. the reason adults can't go into that world. But if they're no more interested in your bodyguards than they are in children, we might be able to travel in Cittagazze after all. Dust—children—Specters—daemons—intercision… Yes, it might very well work. Have some more wine."
"I want to know everything," she said, over the sound of wine being poured. "And This instrument will bring her to me—never fear. And once she's given me what I want, you can have her. But tell me about your curious bodyguards, Marisa. I've never seen soldiers like that. Who are they?""Men, that's all. But… they've undergone intercision. They have no daemons, so they have no fear and no imagination and no free will, and they'll fight till they're torn apart.""No daemons… Well, that's very interesting. I wonder if I might suggest a little experiment, if you can spare one of them? I'd like to see whether the Specters are interested in them.""Specters? What are they?""I'll explain later, my dear. They are