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Veserod sighed and went to gather the mercenaries. A little later, when he had gathered them, he announced:
- A new request from Gungnir. Guys and Eir - you're going to, uh... - he took out a piece of paper and read from it. - El...helm. Whatever that means. The rest and Yua - to... Thrace. These are the cities. Also going to Thrace is... - he still couldn't remember the name of their new acquaintance. - ...Our guest. She should know this area. She will help and advise. Staying there will probably be useful for you.
He looked at both groups.
- If you have any questions, I won't answer them. You know how Grandpa loves surprises.