Greyleaf brought his horse to a stop upon sighting Thistlemead. All seven of those following him, five men and two women, stared in terror; the single prey they were chasing looked to be accompanied by thirty, maybe thirty-five, others.
‘Thistlemead!’ he cried, ‘I see you have newfound friends.’
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