The hooves of their mounts pound on the hard-packed surface
of the ground. This troupe of twelve has worked
together for so long that even at a full gallop, their horses run in staccato rhythm,
booming like the beat of a drum. Now, they race
against time, and they’ll face the ultimate test of their abilities. They must …
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