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When Axilla finally opened her eyes, it was very late at night. All she could remember was stepping out of the prison, and the sunlight caused her to shut her eyes. But where she was laying right now looked nothing like the prison.
Did she pass out before her execution? Maybe out of fear, she had fainted, and her execution was postponed. Or did the king pardon her after they found the real culprit? Axilla let out a small yawn. She looked around her surroundings; she was in a small tent, with a fire crackling outside in the dark night.
Axilla looked outside without standing up; she noticed that there were horses and lots of goods everywhere. She tried to think of what might have happened; she peeked again and noticed the dressing of the men outside was not the usual pattern of men in Morado. These people dressed more like travellers, and she did not know any traveller or merchant.
