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~ Hoddan swore from the depths of a very considerable vocabulary.

“You (censored)—(deleted)—(omitted)—(unprintability)”, he roared. “Get back up on your horse or I blast you and leave you for Ghek’s men to handle when they’re able to move about again! Get back on that horse! One—two—”

The man got back on the horse.

“Now go on ahead,” rasped Hoddan