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... clear to everyone, “I need volunteers.”
As Mason’s gaze swept over them, the Revodan militia lowered their heads. Having barely escaped with their lives, none were willing to risk themselves again.
“Your Excellency, I can no longer ride a horse or wield a sword,” Old Priskin, dragging his grandson forward, approached Mason, “Let him go with you.”
“Count him in.”
After a fierce internal struggle, Ivan also raised his hand.
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The sound of horns fille ...
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