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Leaving behind the maimed archer, followed the path narrowed to penetrate the forest, whose silence broke off the noise of a headlong rush into the brush. An instant later the road jumped a beautiful pair of deer, although travelers are stopped, the male, startled, jumped back and disappeared to the left of the road. The female remained for a moment as amazed, looking at the group with his big soft eyes. Roger watched with admiration the magnificent animal, but Simon could not resist the instinct of the hunter and prepared his bow.

– Tête Dieu! exclaimed softly. We’re not going to have bad food roast.

– Teneo, friend! Tristan said, laying his hand on the arc of Simon, while the deer disappeared at full speed. Know ye not that the law is rigorosísima? In my village of Horla remember two hunters who gouged out his eyes to kill these animals. I confess that you were very nice the first time that I saw and heard, but I have since learned to deem and the cross of gesture! I do not want to see the knife of the Rangers playing a bad game.

‘I have to risk my neck by trade, Simon said with a shrug.

However, he put the arrow in his quiver, slung his bow over his shoulder and continued to walk between his two friends

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