Seventy-Nine

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Eira snatched away from Hilda and rushed over to Brynar.       “DUSTY!” Hilda shouted.       Dusty heard Hilda’s voice and turned around. He saw Eira running over to where Brynjar laid. Dusty defeated the three Warlocks he was fighting before, then he rushed over to Eira. Dusty stopped when he saw Areos fighting Dregon. That fight was something he wanted to join. He hated Dregon and last time, he wasn’t able to finish him off.       “Dusty!” Hilda shouted.          Dusty shook his head and continued to run towards Eira. Eira dropped down to her husband and gasped. He was bleeding from all sides. His sides, his arms, legs and every other limb besides his face, had cut wounds. Brynjar stared up at Eira, his eyes slowly drooping low.        “Brynjar?” Eira called to her husband.  

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