Chapter 101
February: 3,389 BC
Earth: Village of Assur
GITA
That strange certainty which had urged Gita to hurry now whispered she should take a little diversion. For a few moments that message conflicted with the dark gift which simply wanted her to bathe in the blood of their enemies, but then the dark urge released its hold. She veered off their path to leap into a gully which headed towards the river.
"Where are you going?" Dadbeh hissed at her.
"There," Gita pointed. "Can't you see it? That is where the lizard demons set down their sky canoe after Mikhail shot it down."
Dadbeh stared first at the multiple columns of thick, black smoke which poured from the village built upon a hill, and then to the small, unimpressive column of white which appeared to be little more than a mira
