A voice cuts through the din, roaring with such indignation that the fighting momentarily stops. "What is goin
A voice cuts through the din, roaring with such indignation that the fighting momentarily stops. "What is going on here?!? Who dares attack my camp?" The speaker is a suntanned woman wearing light blue traveling cloths with high boots, and an embroidered heron adorns one of her sleeves.
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