T25.72 The Lancebearer, Part 2.9
"Well... I was denied food a few times... Just a few! But here I am still!" Whelds said with a tinge of pride as she slightly adjusted the helm on her head as she smiled.
As Domel thought this, he chuckled slightly to himself.
But then a silhouette passed before him and he felt his body jerk into stance instinctively.
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