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"My lord!" The great doors were thrust open, adding to the wind blowing through the vaulted room. Despite the cold night outside, all of the paned windows were open and deep red curtains flowed with the air. "My lord, come quickly, I've found a doctor who's treated Milady's symptoms before!"


Isabelle Isabelle! How much further have we? The narrow valley echoed his words, reverberating off rock and tree, making them much louder than the paladin intended. Not far, Captain. Village is a mile ahead, he should be near there. A mounted woman ahead turned her horse around and reined up next to her captain. She smiled at him sweetly, black hair fluttering softly behind her. You lead, Sir. Its only right. Gods, she was beautiful, trotting back likeIsabelle