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... For two days he’d been riding. For two days he had not rested, fearing that sleeping would take time away.
It was deathly important that he reached the city in time. Deathly.
He swayed slightly in the saddle, his eyelids feeling as heavy as lead plates.
For his low Mana, he had drunk the Elixirs in his inventory, using it to keep his core humming, his muscles moving and more importantly, to sustain Argus.
But Elixirs were a poor substitute for actual rest. The min ...
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