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'How long was I out...' He pondered looking around. It was getting dark. He stood up, his knees popping. 'I wish I weren't so stiff'
He rolled his sore shoulder. He went over to his packs, which were in the stall with Molly, and collected his sword and belt knife. ' I think I'll have a walk around town and stretch these tired joints out.' He mused. He smiled and started to stroll the small nameless town on the border.