-- Valdemar Karafa, at your service, -- he quickly glanced at each of the three. Quite the colorful bunch. -- Perhaps the simplest and most accurate way to put it is that it was due to their own self-confidence and pride, but even more so, due to the excessive nobility of their comrade, who spoiled a rather vile scheme of those in power. May I hear your stories? The descendant of a great dynasty must have a more interesting one than mine.
— So, can I eat you, huh? — Meanwhile, the snake-man took the opportunity to get to know Alma better. — Or at least your hand, what do you need two for?
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— So that's how it is, — Linderia smirked, not hiding the fact that she found Cleona's reaction amusing. — I have several samples of these potions here, — the Moenian pulled the collar of her bag and showed the witch the remaining four vials, — you could choose any of the vials if these two specific ones don't suit you, but I won't insist. It's up to you, — the girl slung the bag back over her shoulder and turned around, — I just thought that you might be interested in something that would increase your and Yuisis's chances of survival. Apparently, I was wrong.