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Melissa Spatiatis. Now that I’m in the other carriage, I can tell the difference between this and the King’s carriage. Moons, I can’t feel my lower back and there are two others in here who haven’t said a word to me. I wish I was in Pletora’s carriage at least. But finally, by a miraculous breakthrough, the carriages have come to a stop. I was ecstatic when I heard Allen command everyone to a halt. It means we are resting and I really need it. Quickly, I open the door of the carriage and bolt out. I look around and I see that we are in a village, every John and Harry is staring at us. I mean who wouldn’t, by the grandeur of King Dimitrio and his army, it can as well be an attack. It is a modest village, and I can tell that for them, the air crackles with trepidation. The villagers paus