“I bought him in town. I used to have one when I was a boy. They’re excellent scouts.”Yasseh shrugged from his own steed. “As long as he doesn’t become troublesome I see nothing wrong with it. Make sure he doesn’t spook your horse, though.”Ran glanced down at Ryu, but the falk sat unmoving on his arm. His eyes continued to rove over the vast convoy of horses and wagons, however. Ran looked back at Yasseh who was busy calling out commands, and wondered what he’d just gotten himself into. His orders were to go north and perform reconnaissance in the event of an invasion. Instead, he had disregarded those orders and was heading out of the city of Chulal with a trade caravan heading east.What would the clan do to him if they found out? Would they track him down and kill him? Would he simply be punished? Ran sighed as his horse shifted its feet. He wasn’t sure why he’d done what he’d done. The lure of Cassandra was certainly strong. But Ran sensed there was something else inside of him that was now directing him.
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