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– You’re being too harsh on her, – Henry said quietly as the troll took Dasha’s wig off.
– Okay, let’s clarify the story from the beginning. Did a sorcerer tell you that women’s singing makes hair grow… And then he sold you the girl? Which sorcerer, the alchemist in Radovud, or is there another one? Honestly, I’m just here for the girl, so I don’t understand anything right now. But I sympathize, if anything… It’s bad when girls cry and all that…
“Even if they’re hideous.”
/I’m going to sleep, if that’s okay. I don’t think it’s a problem if someone picks up the conversation, or tomorrow…/