Prisoners bound in a rebel camp face the danger they are all in, as a reluctant rescue circles in the dark forest. — Katrisha stepped into a tent after a push at her shoulder. Kiannae and Liora were just behind. The disgruntled paladin turned to glare at Elise, who gave her a look that said they could start then, if she really wanted. Katrisha flopped down awkwardly on a pile of cushions, ill balanced from her hands still bound behind her back. Kiannae fared a little better, and Liora paced, before exhaustion won. She collapsed, and curled in her own corner. “Well, as your stupid plans go…” Kiannae muttered.
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