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... this is clearly some sort of trick. I shall bet *all* the riches of my kingdom... I no longer have... on that. Ugh.
The blur of autumn-touched trees whip past my vision as I start to ignore the text. The direction my wolf runs us in was chosen by me. All of the route is familiar and unfamiliar at once.
I knew from this body's memories that there was supposed to be a river nearby. If I can just get to it, that might buy enough time to get away without things turning even more... < ...
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