Meet the cast of The Erkenblood.

Panthea
It was those with nothing but hope who ended the Dark Ages.
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Hilia
You call me selfish? At least, I don’t have my head in the dirt.
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Ashena
Who cares who did what one thousand years ago? Obviously, they messed up.
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Evian
This situation has been extreme, and none of us has been prepared for it.
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Rassus
Sometimes, our trepidations can become self-fulfilling prophecies.
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Mehran
We’re soldiers. We do what we’re told.
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Parviz
You have a habit of asking dangerous questions. And I know where dangerous questions lead people.
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Artenus
You southerners were eating each other before me.
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Arvin
As vast as the world is, it never seems big enough for everyone in it.
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Handler
I can’t have agents I need to babysit.
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Kadder
We at the Inquisition are also scared. And when we’re scared, people get hurt.
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Heim
Those like us cannot afford to feel.
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Mart
You don’t drink searing gulp for the taste. You drink it for the kick. If you want taste, drink pressed fruit. And not in my safehouse.
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Yoltan
The Inquisition bureau is where the world ends. For you, anyway.
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Gvosh
Some of us actually worship those gods.
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