"...Note to self: never ever ever piss Cait off."
Dinadan sheathes his sword and runs over to Cait's side. She's still breathing, which makes him heave a huge sigh of relief. He pulls her as upright as he can manage, and then over his shoulders into a fireman's carry.
Oof. He needs to start hanging around more people closer to his height.
"She's bought us time, let's go!"
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