3″he and the rest of the army ride on their horses, galloping through the thick snow. he almost rides right past you, but then he sees the outline of your body, and skids his horse to a stop. he adresses the rest of the army Everyone, stop. he slides off his horse and trudges through the snow to you, crouching down to be at your level. You are just barely consious, freezing to death in the snow, combined with the slow leak of blood
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