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They will vibrate and mutually destroy each other.
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Veserod sighed and went to gather the mercenaries. A little later, after he had gathered them, he announced: - A new request from Gungnir. Men and Air - we'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 couldn't remember the name of their new acquaintance. - ...Our guest. She should know this area. She will help and advise. Your stay there will probably be beneficial. He looked at both groups. - If you have any questions, I won't answer them. You know how Grandpa loves surprises.
The fact that this time Gungnir was sending his pupils to two different provinces at the same time was somewhat surprising to Kalentia, although the baron had never said that he would always send them all on the same assignment, together. His previous assignments might have created a false impression, but no one had promised anyone anything. And the list of people that Veserod or Gungnir had chosen for the trip to Elheim, with its composition, could not but resemble a combat squad. Although the Argalian found it somewhat strange that she was not included in this group. Did they consider her insufficiently prepared? Hardly, judging by the presence of Anselm in the squad. Did they decide, after what happened in Tamfan, that her excessive idealism was out of place in the festering sore of Serberia? Perhaps. In any case, she did not plan to challenge the decision from above, even though the motivation for making such a decision remained a mystery to her.