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"Well, it doesn't look like they all fell into that hole while they were planning of feasting on dog meat," Locke said with a sinister smirk. "So, 'Light Bearer', what do you have to say?"
"Uhn ..." She covered her nose with the fabric of her dress sleeve. "I don't know. I think I should know, but I'm not sure. The dogs… "
"That's great news. You don't know. So there's nothing you can do," Locke interrupted her, taking Alexa by the wrist to get her out of there. "As such, we must be as far as possible from this pit before everyone decides to blame the foreigners."
"Should we at least warn someone? That's ... Cruel and these people don't deserve this end. We'll let someone know. Then we leave," Alexa already figured that her pragmatic travel fellows would not be easily convinced to help anyone, not in the situation they were in, a few leagues from the port, and after a few disastrous past experiences on this field.
