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Chapter 92: The Storm

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The border with Kirdan, stretched as long as the eye could see, the ground trembled with their gallop. They rode without rest, for days, swift as a wind, for they must deliver a message to Albin. Important news await, which he alone must hear. Their armors were the same; hard to spot the difference between them, the heraldry, which hung on their right shoulder, was the same; a yellow turtle on a green field, the sigil of House Transin. The bull horn-helmed knight stopped for a moment, looked at the worn-down signpost. His dark green eyes looked at the names on the board. He mounted his steed, turned to the other direction and galloped, the others followed in toe.

"Kerd is that way," said the first knight.

"True," replied the bull horn-helmed knight.

"Why are we going in the opposite direction?"

"Would you go to Kerd?"

"No."

"Neither would I."

"That's the point."

"You think that Albin

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