"And the two of you? Why didn't you accompany her?" he asked the other two warriors.
"And get on that infernal trap that she carry with her?" replied Barclay, taking off his dirty tunic and throwing it to the ground. His Cynemon accent was heard when he spoke in the Cynemon language.
He passed the rag over his chest, removing the dirt off his back.
"Our commander doesn't like to use ordinary transport to reach Mihdel," Lyza replied. Before taking a deep breath and holding his breath, he stuck his head in the bucket of water.
"So you let her go alone?" he asked. Lyza pulled out her head.
The strands of black hair that had not been gathered along with the tail, stuck to her forehead.
"She's not alone, Vhrax is with her," Lyza said again, rising from the ground and running the cloth around her neck. "A dragon is worth more than a thousand soldiers," she continued, approaching him.
"And then," Barclay injected, "it was a silent and stealt
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