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Gale heard the crunching of boots from one guard a while away.He scooted back against the tree before pulling the arrow back and shooting the guard,his body landing with a thud. |
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He waited until the other guards passed,hopping down from the tree and slinging his weapons back into their sheaths before starting to head out,no food,no water,just desire to escape. |
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Kayla wondered if she should follow |
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Gale slowed and called over his shoulder. "Your choice.Walk with a chance of death,or walk with a chance of life.You choose." Before continuing on,Varys beside him. |
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Kayla smirked and hopped down, following him |
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"At this point you're actually gonna get yourself killed.Good choice,good choice." He teases,smirking. |
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"might as well join the club" She muttered |
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Gale laughed,shaking his head. "Yeah it,it would be three but.....uh,yeah.Uh,anyways,yeah,the club is a total of two." He said,tone going from laughable to sorrow to laughable again. |
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Kayla just followed silently |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
