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He nodded at his smaller friend. "Then you go search for some live game, we all need the meat I believe."

Dunnel walked to one of the smaller sheds around the barn and pushed one after one open. Most seemed abandoned with only old tools, belts, ropes, herb bins and horse-irons around. One though had its door immediately pulled shut again, for a second Alec could have sworn he saw a black horse inside and a few baskets and barrels, but then a loud bang of the closing door interrupted the sight. Dunnel grunted, banging on the wooden door causing it to dent inwards. "Hey, get outta there."