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... imself upright despite his body’s violent protest.
Late morning sunlight streamed through the window. He’d slept longer than intended.
His armor lay discarded in the corner, blood-stained, and torn. Someone had removed it while he slept.
Probably Borin.
His shirt was gone too. Bandages wrapped around his torso. Clean and well-made. Definitely not the makeshift ones he’d done.
Lyra.
He recalled the previous night. The courtyard. She ran to him. Hold ...
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