I was in the middle of the sand injured. Stabbed it the legs and it weakened me. The man against us started to ride towards me on his horse with a knife in his hand. Marc tried his best to run as fast as he could. He killed the man on the horse and covered me with his cape. He then slowly moved it and looked to the side. We saw the man dead. "Are you okay?" Marc asked. "I cant walk," i shook me head. "Okay come on," Marc picked me up
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