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The crossbowmen put away their weapons. After a while, the city gates opened, and two guards came out to meet Tiolas. One was young, the other older.
- Well, well, they ran away, - said the young one, looking into the distance.
- For the third time this week, - grumbled the older one.
- I wonder what's going on? We had to call in mages to defeat the previous ones.
- I don't know, maybe someone called them.
- Heh heh, who? Mom called them for dinner?
- Whoever is sending them to attack the city.
- Hmm, maybe. I'll have to write another report.
- So, who are you? - the young guard asked Tiolas.