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Hama lay on the grass outside, his back was starting to heal, and the herbs given to him by the apothecary soothed the pain. He had his sword on, his armour was packed up on his horse, Hasufeld. He stood up and walked over to Cree and Grimm. He smiled at them both, "It is good news indeed to me that you survived ,son of Rohan." He looked to Cree, "And it is good to know you as well live.".
He winced slightly as his back twinged with pain again, but shunted it away into his subconcious. There was no time for pain. His hair was a mess, and he made a vain attepmt to sweep it out of his eyes, but it swayed back into place with the light breeze. He sighed, and turned to Grimm. " I have not seen Crystal yet...do you know if she survived?"
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