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The kick was hard enough that it cut his cheek. "You'll pay for that," he mumbled, shooting her a glare.

"Good to see you're alive kid," he heard a deep, hoarse, and heavily-accented voice behind him. Byerik turned around, and saw Raddan, bounded, in rags, and covered in blood, accompanying him in the cell.

"Gods.. what happened back there?" Byerik asked in a small voice.

"We were ambushed," Raddan started, "it was like an entire legion of that bastard's guard showed up. Killed half of us, stripped the rest of their armor and took us here." His expression grew dark, but his eyes full of anger. "They took Thetric as well. And that wasn't even the bloody emperor, it was a decoy."

Byerik covered his face with his hands. "I knew it.. I knew this wasn't going to work out.."