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... He blinked for a moment, then gasped and reached for his back. He didn’t feel anything there. No arrow shaft, no wounds, no pain, not even blood. He blinked again.

Had it all been a dream?

Just then, vivid memories passed through his mind. He could smell the smoke of flames just outside his window...and the scent of blood. He heard the screams of the villagers, the roar of burning houses, and the angry shouts of soldiers. He could see sunlight reflecting off metal blades before ...

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