49. Drowning

The two deserters were now a hundred meters away walking next to each other without saying a single word. They stopped and turned around to see if someone was following them. Not just anyone - if Nyadzel was catching up to them. Well… he wasn’t. He was still standing there at that place with his hands on his sword, stabbed into the ground.

“Did you do so

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