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Having gone a little further, the expeditionary detachment comes across unknown creatures. Their flesh was red in color, wings were visible on their backs with which they could fly, and they were slightly smaller than an average human in size. - Why are you so red, burning with shame? - Odlid asks the strangers. - It's because you forgot your clothes at home! - Tsatsatsatsa, - the creatures replied to him. Thanks to Adalard's lectures, Stefania can understand that what stood before them were NOT ivlai.
— Did our lord ever tell you anything about these red flying fanged fellows? — Stefania addressed Eugene directly. — Because these guys don't resemble anything that was described. And most importantly, can you use your eye of that sorca on them?
In Adalard Grimm's descriptions, only ivlai had wings. Not to mention that no one with red skin appeared in his stories either. Accordingly, these creatures represented some separate species. That only made them seem more dangerous.
- I think we should first try to kill them, and we'll figure things out afterwards. - Apparently, these creatures were also unfamiliar to the Knight of the Rusting Soul. The flyers were too far away to use the supernatural eye.
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