Trying to save Gris

Gawain cursed silently in pain when Drugo pushed his arms further up his back. Then he heard what Quenn said to Jevan and stopped resisting. This wasn't looking good, but at least they hadn't killed Gris. At least not yet...

"I don't know. At least four or five!" She looked back at him, frustrated by his slow pace. "Come on! We have to hurry!". She knew Gris had been fighting off the guards on his own so that she could get the captain, but without a real weapon he wouldn't stand a chance for long.

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