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Feric, massive and dark against the light, bowed his head. “I wish you safe journey and swift return, Highness.” He turned back to Brac. “I’ll catch you up, General,” he said, and strode back into the hutment.
By Grace ChetwinFeric, massive and dark against the light, bowed his head. “I wish you safe journey and swift return, Highness.” He turned back to Brac. “I’ll catch you up, General,” he said, and strode back into the hutment.