[The smell of bodies burning never seemed to end, did it? Fang was still on her trail and the rattily-robed elven mage followed the elderly mabari as she drew them closer to the fires.
Another fight, it seemed. No wonder the road up ahead had been quiet.
There's a person there, too, and Alim wonders just what side he had been on. If any, that was. He wasn't exactly looking forward to getting into a fight with another mage. Not like this.
The dog didn't seem to worry, though, strutting forward before he could stop her.]
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Another fight, it seemed. No wonder the road up ahead had been quiet.
There's a person there, too, and Alim wonders just what side he had been on. If any, that was. He wasn't exactly looking forward to getting into a fight with another mage. Not like this.
The dog didn't seem to worry, though, strutting forward before he could stop her.]
Maker's breath!