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Draugr is by me!
Just as the pale woman seemed about to trample Draugr with her tawny horse, there was a roar of anger somewhere behind and to the side. Mama Siv, Dra had time to think, before she darted out of the way of the horse, half-rolling on the ground and springing back to her feet in an instant. Morana was somewhere to the side, yelling incomprehensibly. Draugr grit her teeth; the woman was making more of a distraction for her fellow Salsolians than she was helping.
Her opponent was pale of body, silvery gray in shade, with a head of hair almost as dark as Dra herself. He rode a chestnut mare with a silvery mane and tail, fire in her eyes and the wolf's eyes both. Dra crouched, waiting for the horse to come on again. Her Secui form was not so large that she needn't fear the horse, but she felt more confident this way. Her big limbs flexed beneath her, and she snarled. Morana went flying past her, charging toward the oncoming horse with a rather large stick. She swung it this way and that, yammering all the while.
Draugr broke a moment later, charging toward those deadly hooves. At the last moment, she swerved, and darted to the side. The horse thundered past, and she heard a crack as Morana's stick struck the wolf. He did not lose his saddle, but swayed in it, looking rather dazed for a moment. When he turned around, though, his sword was in hand, and he bore down on Morana with a snarl on his dark face.
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