138 Wrath

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Light flooded is eyes as he opened them. Suddenly a few faces appeared above him, all huddled in a tight circle. "Prince Janus. Are you all right? What exactly happened here?" Astrid said. She was surrounded by a few other scouts, including Haruna whose face betrayed her worry. Outside of the group he could hear a few others Otis whimpering on the far end. "I'm alive? Thank goodness." He said. As soon as he spoke, the sensations in his body flooded in. His muscles felt bruised and battered as if he had just run a hundred laps around the village. His back, his arms... his feet felt like jelly. Janus hurried to inspect his calf, the one that Guido had stabbed twice. True enough, his trousers were ripped apart and the cloth was soaked in dried blood and mud, but Janus didn't feel pain a

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