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“Demonic, supernatural nonsense,” Lin thought, looking at the blacksmith and what was happening before her eyes. “Demons are worse than bandits, just like politicians – they do all sorts of dirty things, but it’s hard to make them pay for it.”
“Okay, that’s it for today. Finish your work, and tomorrow we’ll get back to it. Maybe we’ll head to the monastery… or the mine… We’ll see. By the way, Henry, stop by Nishion sometime. You might get lucky and find out something about the mage we’re tracking. One gentleman told me he saw him there.”
The commander herself decided to stop by the sculptor to finish the statue, or, if it was already too late for that, she went to sleep.