Chapter 17: The Gray Tattoo

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Klykass roared, marching its legs, raising both forelegs that Morielle had to balance herself while holding the reins with her left, together with the bow. “I wasn’t informed what it meant in the first place!” she hissed at Xork who was just a meter away from her now, and he smirked at her. She wanted to punch him in the nose again, but in the corner of her eye, an arrow was coming toward her. If she had not moved her head backward, almost lying down on Klykass’ back, she would have been impaled by it through the cheek. She rapidly pulled an arrow from her blue quiver and returned the favor. She missed that Orabean though. He was quick to hide behind a fat tree. She urged Klykass to move upslope and left Xork on his own, who oversaw what was going on before he would bark another order. H

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