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After the battle at the Temple of Krailos, he mostly kept silent. He was too frightened by the mental monsters that inhabited people. Old memories flooded back to him, and there was no drink nearby to chase them away.
-I hope to find some gold here, or something more suitable for me in terms of weapons, - the mercenary grumbled, examining the temple.

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