OF GODS AND MEN Chapter 29: To Do the Impossible Finnian was true to his word. The young Pell flew down the crumbling stone staircase of Malthus’s tower with incredible grace; dodging loosed stone and leaping over perilous gaps as though he’d always known them to be there. “Mind the boulder!” Finnian shouted back to Tarsus. “Make this jump with speed! Stay as close to me as you can, the ceiling’s coming down on us!” For his part, Tarsus obeyed dutifully…almost slavishly. His body heeded every order Finnian shouted at him, but his mind was still in the throne room with Cecily. “Can I save her?” he asked himself over and again. “Is there anything two mortals can do for her, in the face of such divinity?” The descent felt endless to Tarsus. Each obstacle overcome allowed them to see more of the obstacles they had yet to face in their monotonous, grey descent. “Perhaps this is our
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