Chapter 30 Thirty.

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

​I trudged forward, my legs aching as I walked. The sun was blazing down and I could feel it hit the open wound on my head, making my teeth clench in pain.

​Drip.

​My hand tightened around the handle of the doublesword as I walked forward, making sure I didn't look down. I cou...

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