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... squawked in fear and distress, but Atar snapped the reins regardless. He had no choice. "Can you see them?" he called out.
Atop the covered wagon, Alister perched precariously with his rapier drawn and extended for balance. He peered into the darkened distance, where Felix and Pit had went to take on the undead.
"The squads caught back up! Evie and Vess and Harn are at the edges of my Perception, but I cannot make out anything else." The wagon lurched, and Atar's heart did the sa ...
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