Chapter 3

24 Des 1232

"I knew we shouldn't have trusted them! Who's grand idea was it to have Braxxian mercenaries lead us to an ambush!"

"Calm down, Lucia", I said reassuringly. "We're not dead... yet".

"Those backstabbing mercenaries", Carper grunted, "I say, We kill them in their sleep!"

"You know, Carper might have a point, most of their men are drunk from the ale we brought them", Rebus added.

"A knife to the throat, serves them right, I say", Lucia chimed in. "How about it, Eric?"

"There's not enough time, the ambush is tomorrow"


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