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Disclaimer: I only own Karolyn and the story line you don't recognise.
I must have been exhausted for I woke up to someone shaking me.
"Wake up, little girl!" A small load of dry bread was handed to me with a cup of foul looking water. Too hungry to be picky I accepted them.
"I have a name you know."
"It does not matter. You never told who you were anyway."
"Oh, I'm Karolyn. You're Khamûl right."
"It makes no difference, little girl. Get up!"
I eyed the black horse warily.
"I am not getting on that thing."
Khamûl was done chatting and simply picked me up before mounting behind me.
"Hold on, little girl."
