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Mendo's glance took in Fred, the remaining half of his sword in his hand,
Astra lying on the floor, deathly pale and with a crossbow bolt protruding
from her shoulder, and the local woman lying unconscious next to her. "I
see that much has happened here," he said. "But the tale of that must wait
until Astra's wound has been dealt with. Healer!"
One of the men standing behind Mendo stepped forward, and examined the wound. "This is going to hurt," he warned Astra. Then he worked the crossbow bolt free. She bit off a scream of agony as he did so.
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