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                                        Chapter 12: Onwards to the Capital
                                
                                                                                        
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... t, the groan of twisted wood, and the coppery tang of blood in the air.
He blinked rapidly, lying sideways in the now-toppled carriage. The padded seats were half-crushed against the wall, and Garrick lay slumped near the opposite side, blood streaking from a gash on his forehead. The carriage had flipped, shattered planks jutting through its base like broken ribs.
Inigo's ears rang. His HUD flickered erratically before stabilizing.
[WARNING: Ambush Detected]
He p ...
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