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Could it be?
He let go of the woman and rushed to the man face down on the ground with an arrow sticking out of him. Two other large warriors lay crumpled beside him. Each of them seemed to have one of his arms, as if they had been dragging him. The woman fell to her knees beside the prone figure. "Brandur, min kjære, vær så snill å åpne øynene dine. Snakk til meg. (Brandur, my love, please open your eyes. Speak to me.)" The woman's voice caught on a sob as she stroked the man's bloody head.