heartofcourage
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Kate ran as quickly as she could to the barracks. She had always been fast on her feet and the men that were in persuit would simply find the door to the barracks locked and barred by the time that they arrived. She hurried to where Cahal lay bleeding and she didn't say a word as she tore at the hem of her own shirt to help her Uncle. She wouldn't let him die, she told herself as she worked on him like her grandfather had taught her.