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Knights of Tezoth

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"- Think, think, colleagues, which of the vultures will hasten to sink their corpse-eating teeth into your body," Lester throws to the crowd. "It will clearly not be my lord of Loyalty, with whom we have a momentary misunderstanding, and with whom I will go one-on-one and sort things out, but someone will be — that's for sure, no doubt about it, and we all know who. I thought it was all disinformation, but when I saw her in person and heard her," his head turns to the glass of Borjomi. "You shouldn't cross paths with her. And the game is not as simple as it may seem. But when have we ever lost? Never! Surely such things didn't stop our great-grandfathers, nor our grandfathers, nor even our fathers!" he takes an aggressive sip. "We create the future, and no one tells us what to do. Not Uncle Petya, not Aunt Motya. We are Kanamiya, we are the blood of the Founder, we live here and now, while our opponents breathe ten altins of earth, after all! You are a man! And you! And you!" the knight picked several "random" grumblers from the crowd — but in reality they were the ones who had previously been aired out. "And I will trust you with my back just as you will trust me with yours. I know for certain — in our hands, and no one else's — lie the fates of our wives, daughters, sisters, sons. I'm not calling you to anything — if you want, live your life and be happy. But will you be, if you neglect the defense of your loved ones?"

Part of the bar's patrons were inspired by the knight's fiery speech and responded with approving shouts, while the other part, on the contrary, became even more dejected.
"- If the fates of our wives, daughters, sisters, and sons are not limitless, then in the event of an impending threat, you just need to get the hell out of here," snapped a patron who had been sitting silently until then. "That's exactly what my lord Yota, my dear friend, told me when we discussed this topic. But you know what, my lord Lester Vargas, I have no wife, daughter, sister, or son, so I can afford to manage my life more recklessly than a man of my age should, and therefore I will fully test whether you yourself live up to the words you just uttered. I will become your shadow, so you know... I'll write down all your dark deeds in my notebook and bring them to light."

- My own chronicler! With my memory, that could be very useful! Don't worry, friends, we'll get through, and we'll show them where the crayfish spend the winter," he finishes off the mineral water and addresses the trio. "So, here's what we have. If you're in, then so am I, but we need to finish the job first. What do you think, my lady Pastel Inspirer? And you, men?"

My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.