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Submitted to Contest #66
“It doesn’t count if you’re already planning your defeat, Laoch.” Aletto said, looking in my direction. The cell where we are being kept was dark. It reeks of body odour and rotten food. The air inside is thick with strong smell of ale and moist earth. The windows attached to cell are so small that my fist cannot even fit through them. I turn towards Aletto and sigh. I have never been captured before so I have no idea it can be this dreadful being a captive. My armour and the family sword bequeathed to me by my father, Henry Farquarhson III,...
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