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... d determined.
I nodded, and we both lifted the heavy corpse of Caelfall’s innkeeper into the pit. It settled into place in the darkness below, half hidden in the failing light.
The mist had burned away, and the onset of dusk cast the marshes in a somber red light. I stood behind the village chapel with Edgar, and there were already many fresh graves. We were both filthy with gore and mud, and neither of us cared.
We’d survived. This was the least we could do for those who ...
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