Race for death. Galley B.

Oh, I felt the cracker Kelro Bazalt, that you should not take up this work. Seduced with great money, went to Araks, and here you are - I was calmly killed on the very first night. Moreover, in the posthumry it became a slave to a rich widow. You have to get used to a new existence, and simultaneously pretend to be a way to return to life? After all, the prophecy claims that it is Keltro that will free the souls of the dead in Araks.

Meanwhile, the world seemed crazy. The merciless struggle for the throne is running. The corpses say the voices of the Mother of the Gods. The abductor of souls seeks to glorify his name in an ancient cult. The princess is preparing a conspiracy against the emperor. And through the desert to Araks, the killer is in a hurry, dragging the dead body and intending to achieve the goal at all costs.

Only one unshakable in Araks. Death is only the beginning.