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| 2 | 298 | View more quotes about behind">Behind the platform of crossed spears, heads down, filed the crew of Forkbeard. |
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| 2 | 295 | Somehow I regretted that Ivar Forkbeard was dead. |
| 2 | 296 | The Initiates, chanting, now filed into the temple with their candles. |
| 2 | 297 | The chant was taken up by the initiates, too, within the sanctuary. |
| 2 | 298 | Behind the platform of crossed spears, heads down, filed the crew of Forkbeard. |
| 2 | 299 | They wore long cloaks; they carried no weapons; no shields; they wore no helmets. |
| 2 | 300 | Weapons, I knew, were not to be carried within the temple of Priest-Kings. |
| 2 | 301 | They seemed beaten, saddened dogs. |