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Chapter 3 – Taken
Halt's head was pounding. His whole body was sore. But the main pain was his heart. Will had been taken and there was practically nothing he could have done to stop it. Slowly he opened his eyes. He instantly regretted it when the sun shone terribly bright. Halt blinked a couple of times to get used to the light, then slowly (very slowly) dragged himself up off the ground.
"Will," he said quietly.
He called Abelard over with a whistle and considered saddling him but when he almost passed out just from the effort of standing he thought better. After Halt finally managed to pull himself onto Abelard he rode into Castle Redmont bareback. When Halt got to the gate Sir Rodney happened to be walking past, and he saw Halt.
"By God's name, what happened to you Halt?" he exclaimed, rushing over to help Halt down. He looked quite a sight, thought Rodney. He had blood running down his face from about three different cuts, he had a black eye and no doubt was black and blue everywhere else He looked like he was going to pass out any second.
"Will," Halt said.
Rodney looked around for the apprentice but saw none. "What about Will, is he injured, hurt?"
Halt nodded.
"Well, where is he then?"
Halt shook his head, almost crying. "He's been taken!"
Rodney saw the pain in Halt's eyes and started leading him to the Baron's quarters. "What! Who took him?"
"A man. I don't who he worked for but he said that his master wanted Will alive."
They reached Baron Arald's quarters and Rodney didn't bother knocking. He opened the door and, half dragging, carrying and leading Halt, they went in.
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