- Fifty Eight

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"Hey, wake please," Hector whispered, leaning closer to Gwen's face on the bed. She was lying faced up on the bed while he knelt beside the bed.She's been like that since the previous day she was brought there— Unconscious. The Mujang healer there in Darundel had treated the wound on her back but she was yet to wake up, not even stirring or moving. The arrow must have affected her really bad. Hector sighed out and leaned back, watching her face as she lay there with closed eyes, breathing gently but not stirring. ‘What has he done?’ he wondered in worry. He hadn't meant to shoot the arrow at her, at the beast. The arrow was meant to move into the tree behind her to scare her, to scare the beast, or make it retreat a bit but it had entered the beast instead. He wasn't careful and wasn'

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