Kneebone's cheeks glowed with rage, and he set down the wine untasted, while Blueskin resumed his song. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. "Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. It proved to be a human head, though with scarcely a vestige of the features remaining.
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