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- Well, I'm not exactly a warrior. Hunting is my craft, and it's important for me to solve the problem myself. I can't just wait for you to acquire some magic that will turn me into dust, can I? - Veserod angrily slapped the water and splashed it at his interlocutor. - You scattered half of my squad like a wild boar! I won't take it lying down, and you won't be chasing me. So, I'll either have to wait for an ambush or something that will eliminate me immediately - neither of those can be called a fair fight. So, what now, should I just give up? Or should we look for other ways? Organize a competition, or something else, I don't know.