After an hour long journey she reached the Ghalib tribe once again.

'Knock..knock'. She knocked on the door.

With a slight jerking the door opened.

The Raghadi aimed at the target. The arrow left its bow and into the chest. The limp body was in no time on the ground covered with blood.

"I have... believed... in.. the One. Two promises.... had been... fulfilled. Par..adise is... awaited. I will be.... gran..ted it... Right Ad...Adiba?" Broken words escaped her lips.

The soul departed.

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