'Stop,' we were at the top of the hill and I just could not breathe, no matter how much I wanted to keep going.
Both Bard and Sorceress halted and both shared the same expression: urgency.
'Come on, sire,' said Figus.
I lifted my hands from my knees, picked up the lance from where it had dropped and at least managed to walk. Carlena ran back past me to see…
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