It was getting darker.
Since Milo had the idea to sneak into Stronghold 109, he started to come up with some crooked ideas.
He called everyone together and whispered, “What do y’all think of sneaking into Stronghold 109 by passing off as residents of Stronghold 113?”
“That won’t work...” Old Bane shook his head and said, “The stronghold residents have ID papers. We don’t have anything like that.”
“I can just say that I lost them while we were escaping, right?” Milo replied. “It should not be surprising since we traveled over a 100 kilometers to escape from such a big disaster.”
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