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Wyclef, a blonde mercenary from Genua, had been sent into the dragon's caverns with little more then a sword and impact negating spells. "Explains how we survived all this falling." Astra said as she, Velus and Wyclef struggled onto a spit of land at the far wall of the dragon's flying tunnels. "Crazy magic. Do you know how many cliffs they through me off of?" "The Horse Masters?" "Um...yes. Them. How did you know?" "I am a warrior myself. We keep track of the mercenary groups." Astra leaned against a tall rock and took off her socks. "Are we going to have any problems here, Wyclef?" "No. No. I understand. The Horse Masters have a reputation for taking any job. And...I've taken jobs...but I have sworn to kill the dragon and only him. You have nothing to worry about from me." "The Horse Masters have done raids on my lands before. I have every right to kill you." Wyclef started wringing out his own socks. "Then I will simply leap into the water and let the current take me. When a HM makes a promise, he keeps it." "RRORWF!" Velus barked. Wyclef took a guess. "Truce?" "Until we get out of here plus one hour." "Very well." But how would they get out of here?
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