I ran until my lungs burned and moving my legs felt like pushing boulders uphill. The buildings on the outskirts of town had long since faded into the night. I wanted to stop, to fall to the ground, my chest heaving as it sucked in air with the urgency of a parched man lying on the bank of a mountain spring, but Pelban showed no signs of slowing as he led us toward the foothills of the Arunwol Mountains.
"Pelban…where…are we…going?" My gasping question reigned Pelban in until we both stood pantin
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