“Where?” Richard quickly spoke, his eyes wide with worry.
“About three days walk from here- in Caito,” the general replied.
“We need to see if there are any survivors,” Richard told him.
“I can go at once,” the general told him.
“I need to go too,” Richard said him.
“Let him go,” I looked at Richard. Was he insane? He could seriously be thinking about
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