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... y from the bustling heart of the capital and descended towards the County of Medhir.
"Drystan, slow down!" shouted Sylvia, her voice barely audible over the pounding hooves as the knight urged the horse on.
The cold wind whipped against her face as they raced against time.
"We must hurry! It’s going to rain, Sylvie!" Drystan exclaimed, paying little heed to her concerns.
He had observed the sky and anticipated a turn in the weather, but he hadn’t expected the mena ...
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