The repetitive hoof-beats of Steadfast beat a staccato rhythm as the mounted hedge knight rode down the well-traveled road leading into town. The walls of the town had been growing slowly larger for hours and the dust had begun to coat his throat with an annoying layer of dust and his water-skin...
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