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Inside the camp, Adric and his soldiers prepared to infiltrate Eridor's camp. While each soldier polished their swords and daggers, others sharpened their arrowheads. It was a night that would determine whether they would return home to be with their loved ones and families again.
Adric sat on the bed while the physician, who was also a soldier, cleaned the wound on his stomach, wrapping it up with cleaner cloths.
"Your Majesty, please be cautious with your movements. We cannot afford to risk aggravating your wound again. I've tried to stop the bleeding as best I can," the physician said, helping to fix Adric's armor.