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The Gladiator

You turn your horse to the east and begin to ride. You ride for several days, each day fearful of being discovered by your blood-thirsty brother.
A few days into your journey you come across the Hillocks; a series of hilly plains that go up and down until the rider feels slightly ill and the horse is tired out.
You stare at them for a moment as you think over your course of action.
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