Hazoret - Hones in on prayers

“I imagine Hazoret’s still with the survivors in our encampment on the far edge of Naktamun—this once glorious city. We lured the Scarab God and the Locust God outside its confines before doubling back. By that time, the Eternals were focused on their mission and ignored us if we stayed out of their way. So we’ve been staying out of their way. I’ve sent my prayers to Hazoret. She’ll come to help.”

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Tears streamed down her face. “It’s over,” she whispered. “Amonkhet is free.”

Indeed, it is, child.

Dack felt the voice resonate inside his mind. It was telepathy, he supposed, but it was nothing like the telepathy of Jace Beleren. These words filled him, warmed him, satisfied him, as if he’d been waiting his entire life just to hear them.

Samut whispered, “Hazoret,” and raised her head.

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War of the Spark, Chapter 41