Renna shook her head almost sadly. It was all the way across the world he knew, on the Aryth Ocean. At first light, Domon growled, and the man nodded and released his hold. She did not seem to care, either.
Her smile faded to seriousness, but her voice kept its own measured calm. And so they came to the River Erinin. Muadh had fallen into the hands of Darkfriends, once; his scarred face took even the strongest aback. The more you bother me, the longer that will be.
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