Jaladri shouted at the top of his lungs.“Prince Wiratmaka! Pramesti! Yoo-hooo!”Windyaningrum shouted the same names. For a moment, there was only silence, broken only by the wind. Then the earth shook again, though not nearly as violently as before.“They should be all right,” Jaladri muttered.Ningrum nodded. “Let’s hope so.”A moment later, a shout came from somewhere in the distance, followed by a head popping up from behind a pile of rocks.“Anyone hurt?” Prince Wiratmaka waved.Jaladri waved back.“We’re fine. But our horses took off. God knows where they went! How about you?”Another head appeared behind Wiratmaka. Pramesti.“We’re fine too. She’s still in one piece!” Wiratmaka grinned, pointing at Pramesti. “Just shaken up.”Jaladri let out a long breath. “Thank God.”“You’ll have to turn back and go through Batur!” Wiratmaka shouted.Jaladri nodded repeatedly. “Yeah, yeah! Looks like there’s no other way. You’re going straight to Mount Walang?”“Yeah. We’re leaving now. Our
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