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“So, Eyr, and on such a… –ik- mission.” – Reynold mumbled indistinctly, reaching for the vodka. – “No, this is probably a special training session, definitely.”
“Of course, we won’t fail –oy- deliver. Yes.” – he nodded affirmatively to the Grafbaron, giving Vesserod, who had started speaking, the deciding word.