"We're running out of time!" Clint shrieked as he held his ground with his sword pressed against another. With one movement the sword the villager had been holding was thrown into a nearby tree. "Pity my sword wasn't even drawn yet." I replied with a smirk as I took off running through the undergrowth into the cover of trees. Clint growled and chased after me, " We gotta go, we gotta go, we gotta go!" "I know, I know, I know, I know!" I replied cutting him off. Horses thundered after us as we ran along Clint began to lag behind. " Turn up the tempo!" I scolded. " THIS ISN'T MUSIC CLASS ALEXANDRIA WHAT TEMPO?!" He asked frantically looking around. " I thought you had learned by now," I scowled and ran ahead as we neared the cliff overlooking the Andurabi sea.
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