“Have you ever asked yourself why we’re here?”

I glanced at Peytr out of the corner of my eye. “Hmm?”

“You really want to save this wretched kingdom?”

I scrubbed the blood off my hand. “Would you walk away from the gold?”

“No, but I’d rather lick my wounds, mate. There’s better things out there.”

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