I stare silently into the blazing fire at my feet, prodding the coals absently with a stick, listening to the chatter and laughter of the other men gathered around for the night. The smell of roasting meat wafts in the air as we stop to eat and rest for the knight. I glance over at you, where you lay asleep beside me. My men and I found you being held hostage by a band of thieves on the road, and you passed out in the fight that occurred when we subdued them. I’d kept you close since then.
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