Blood Amniote
From Mistipedia
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It was maddening enough that our captain had orders to behead our dead where they fell. But it was far too much when the spilt blood that pooled at our feet reared up in a hulking congealed mass that bore the shifting and twisted faces of our dispatched comrades.
- Gustov Petroff, hawksman and horse smuggler, wanted for desertion from the Falkovnian army, recalling the Dead Man’s Campaign of 722 
