Soon enough, the beast was slain, and she fell to the ground, and after removing herself from the large length, and body of the beast, she would lay there, and slowly fall unconscious from exhaustion, the cold almost feeling warm to her at this point, only to wake high in the air, being carried by a gargoyle, she didn’t bother to struggle at this point, she slowly began to give up on ever making it out of these lands, hoping to be let go once the gargoyle finished what he wanted with her, only to find he had plans to keep her with him for much longer, gripping her tightly as he turned back into stone, knowing the weakened rogue would have little to no chance of breaking free from him.

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