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I smirk at her swallowing the food like a hoover, I was both starving and eager to leave before it got too late

“How far away is the camp?”

Matt asks

“About 30 minutes in the direction of the fight, it’s hard to find the camp itself, most rogues miss it”

“Marten clearly didn’t”

Drake asks, Craig snorts nodding his head

“No unfortunately for us he didn’t miss it, he was like a cult leader, he arrived with so many rogues, each fight we lost people and the people who were originally from our camp couldn’t see that it was a losing battle, now there is nobody left to fight”

“And he’s dead so no reason to fight either”

Drake says happily, Craig’s face splits into a wide grin

“He is? Thank the heavens, we were a peaceful group before he came along, nobody bothered us and we stayed away from others, only taking in those who really needed us like women and kids. That’s mostly what we were, woman and kids then the kids grew up and had more kids so th