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You throw yourself to the ground realising, too late, that they can easily pick you off from horseback using their eight-foot- long lances. You roll sideways but one of the Lancers anticipates this and pins you to the turf, his lance entering your body at the kidney. There is nothing you can do and your life slips away from you before Lynx can come to your aid. You have failed, but at least you have led Bloodhound and Lynx to the Renegade Lord.