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She is with us. She is safe now. . Richard took a few steps toward his father. Safe? Yes, she is safe. Come, I will take you to her. Richard took a few more steps, dragging the tip of the sword on the ground behind.
The men gasped and then fell silent as Richard marched back to the spirit guide, the arrow in his hand, and fire in his eyes. He stopped before Ma Ban Grid and snapped the arrow in front of his face to the sound of fearful murmurs.
It wasn't much, and they would take it in their stride, no doubt, but apart from the fact these revenge raids certainly did upset his Tormentors a little, making life and their cruel purpose just that little bit less easy for them, the greatest effect was on him.
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