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Chapter 37 by Killercross Killercross

What do you do?

Ride them down

"Forward." You yelled.

The dothraki rode behind you as you came up to the slavers. The slavers was caught in the open not knowing how to proceed against your forces. You capitalizing on their confusion and begin to ride them down.

Some of the slavers started to run away, but the dothraki men got atop of their horses and began to rain down arrows at the fleeing slavers. The sound of bodies dropping down hard on the sandy floor felt the air.

You watch as your men quickly disposal of the final remaining slavers. You call up to the man holding the gate close.

"Open the fucking gate."

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