[ He knows. He knows, and he can't do anything about it. So, with a sigh, Joshua follows his brother's lead. Whatever gets Clive in out of the cold sooner. If the ball of flame hangs closer to Clive, he's just imagining things, clearly.
But he'd forgotten about the amulet in the rush to aid Clive. As Clive mentions it, he lifts his hand to where it lays beneath his shirt. It still hangs heavy around his neck. The voice that sounded so much like his own, and the cold seeping into his bones, had also been forgotten in the flurry of activity forced by adrenaline, but now that it's over...
No. He can't. The lights of the town are ahead through the snow, and they have to make it. ]
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But he'd forgotten about the amulet in the rush to aid Clive. As Clive mentions it, he lifts his hand to where it lays beneath his shirt. It still hangs heavy around his neck. The voice that sounded so much like his own, and the cold seeping into his bones, had also been forgotten in the flurry of activity forced by adrenaline, but now that it's over...
No. He can't. The lights of the town are ahead through the snow, and they have to make it. ]
Yes. But I'll be fine. We have to go.
[ For Clive's sake. ]