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... rode, they reached the plains’ outer rim shortly before nightfall.
The group rode slow the last stretch. The terrain had been shifting for miles, and now it split more openly, forming narrow cuts in the ground that forced them to adjust their path every few steps.
Mirel rode between two soldiers at the rear. His hands and feet remained tightly bound. The captors had learned nothing useful from him besides the path to the keep. It was unclear whether he truly knew nothing more, or ...
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