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Fallor chuckled, "Always good to have you along Sister," then turned to the others, "I will ride straight back to the Tower, we have an hour of good daylight left. The rest of you, consider this a trial by fire. The camp is not far away, you can stay there overnight, establish contact, and return tomorrow. Sister Adara is in charge, stay out of trouble if you can."
Beladnes nodded sagely, as did the others. Wilson loaded the slumped imp across the back of Fallor's saddle, and clipped her ropes to the saddlehooks.
"Safe travels." Fallor said grimly as he wheeled the horse around, kicking sharply with his heels as the horse rapidly sped back down the trail, and out of sight, leaving the four of them in the mild evening air.
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