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I circle around them, my sword pointed in their direction. “Hermes Trismegistus. Ostanes the Persian. Olympiodorous of Thebes—” I stop, feeling like an idiot. These necromancers and the ridiculous names they give themselves. They’re always trying to outdo one another. “You five,” I said instead. “By the authority of King Malcolm of Anglia, I am commanded to arrest you for the crime of witchcraft.
