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In the hurried rush to get away from who knows what, Treabilla, Yeoline and Shelea ended up front leaving Jealile and myself with the scruffy looking stranger in the back. On more then a few turns I was tempted to simply push him out, I didn’t know him or why he was here. It would have been simpler to have him ‘fall’ out of the wagon on some wild turn, but alas it was not me. I trusted Treabilla’s judgment or rather I said I did and she had not steered me wrong as yet. I had no reason to mistrust her or question her loyalty, so if she said he was a friend then that should be the end of it. However I wanted questions answered and was growing increasingly impatient to have them answered. We were on a seemingly increasingly perilous journey and had no room for odd strangers. With dangers all around us I didn’t like the idea of inviting peril into our midst, it seamed a foolish idea. From the way Treabilla was driving I could see that I was not the only one afraid for my life. Shelea.

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