The young guard is holding her weapon with limp hands as blood streams down her bent and broken armor. "Your G

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The young guard is holding her weapon with limp hands as blood streams down her bent and broken armor. "Your Grace, at last! I'm not sure how much longer we'd have made it without you!"

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