Balgair’s attention shifted from the sergeant to the house they were approaching. It was a very nice two-story dwelling. He could tell that it was a sturdier stone and wood construction than those around it. While it wasn’t as grand as the Reeve’s house, it seemed well maintained. “Sergeant, I want you and Ben to take the back door. Farank, Methak,…
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