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... looking them up and down.
Rhys harrumphed and stepped forward. Before they had the chance to speak, he crossed his arms aggressively and glared at them. “You’re late!”
The leader, a man with a red sash across his chest, stepped forward. “What happened here?”
“We were beset by some bandits! Luckily, we dealt with them, but can you imagine? If they were more competent, we’d be dead before you showed up! Rapid response force, my ass!” Rhys snapped, annoyed.
The lead ...
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