Kingdom of Ash

differently?”
Sorscha or the world. The question rang
hollow. Some of the fire within him banked.
Yet Dorian dared to say, “You’d delude
yourself about the path ahead, yet you served
the god of truth.” Chaol had told him of their
discovery in the catacombs beneath Rifthold’s
sewers this spring. The forgotten bone temple
where Gavin’s deathbed confession had been
written. “What does he have to say about
Elena’s role in this?”
“The All-Seeing One does not claim
kinship with those spineless creatures,” Gavin
growled.
Dorian could have sworn a dusty, bone-dry
wind rattled through the pass. “Then what is
he?”
“Can there not be many gods, from many
places? Some born of this world, some born
elsewhere?”