[Without warning, a frown appears in the corner of his lips. He manages to swallow and hide his disappointment but bites his lips. They quiver as his head slowly twists towards the path; shoulders slumped as he leans forward over the saddle.
His presumption Hendrik spoke about leaving him to rot was perhaps one too many, after all.
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His presumption Hendrik spoke about leaving him to rot was perhaps one too many, after all.
He does not answer.]