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The officer shrugs his shoulders and climbs back onto his horse. ‘He’s probably an outlaw or a deserter from the Eruan army,’ he says to his men. ‘Either way we must ride on; we’ve wasted too much time here already.’
He spurs his horse forward and you are forced to leap aside as the riders surge across the bridge and disappear along the road that leads to the Moggador Forest.
