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This is the final line of Geryon’s story (and of the book, excluding the brief interview of Stesichoros that comes afterward). Geryon, Herakles, and Ancash stand before men baking bread in a hole in the volcano’s slope in Jucu. Geryon considers the flames flickering inside the slope and has a moment of appreciation for his companions. “We are amazing beings,” he reflects, referring to himself and the people surrounding him as “neighbors of fire.” They are “neighbors of fire” and have “immortality on their faces” by virtue of the flames that flicker across each of their faces. The shadow that…