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- The moment Oko's voice pressed into Kellan's mind, he flinched. He'd never experienced group telepathy before—and he wasn't sure he liked it.
- "Can everyone hear me?" Oko asked across the mental link.
- Umezawa looked up in acknowledgment.
- Annie's voice sounded next, vivid and clear despite her being over a mile up the ridgeline. "We're here, and we've got eyes on the train."
- "Skies are looking clear, too," Malcolm announced. "Breeches is ready to blow up the bridge on your signal."
- "BOOM!" Breeches shrieked excitedly.
- "Is that the signal?" Gisa cut in. Her giggling was bordering on euphoric. "I can hardly stand the wait!"
- "Of course that's not the signal," Geralf tutted, exasperated. "You're to raise the corpses after Breeches blows up the bridge and forces the train to stop. We've gone over this a hundred times. Why is it so difficult for you to pay even half a mind to what anyone else says?"
- "Corpses?" Kellan tried to ask, but no one seemed to hear him over the necromancers' bickering.
- "Stop telling me what to do!" Gisa snarled back. "You're not in charge—and the only reason you were even invited on this job was because I allowed you to be."
- "Having a stitcher is far more useful than a ghoulcaller. Besides, I'm here for the secrets this 'thunder' can offer my craft," Geralf countered. "Though at this stage, I'm not entirely sure it's worth having to endure the sound of your voice!"
- "Ashiok didn't create a telepathic link for the two of you to argue like children," Vraska scolded. "Save it for after the mission. Right now, we need to stick to the plan."
- ***
- Outlaws of Thunder Junction | Episode 3: A Train to Prosperity
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