Paul falls to the ground and lands on his knees. He quickly stands up and wipes his trousers off. He runs toward the town, dodging trees. He repeats over and over to himself:
Two weeks. Only two weeks. The wizard gave me two weeks.
He gets to the outskirts of town and starts looking around.
Two weeks
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