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... thing, he had a really wide back, and while I was able to hook my ankles around some of the spikes behind me, it still left me with my legs stretched out uncomfortably.
Then there was the constant bumping gait that had me almost bouncing off of the bone doggys back with every step.
Behind us a group of a little over a dozen cervid skeletons formed up into a rough line, each one hanging onto a spear and shield, their eyes glowing even in the midday sunlight.
Faster, I tol ...
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