Ple-Sen
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Having bid farewell to the slave owner, the mercenaries' paths diverge somewhere on the Barsin road. The scorching sun lazily rolls across the sky, and the sweltering day is only halfway through.
—Of all this, only one thing has become clear to me, friends," says Klin, wiping sweat from his forehead with the sleeve of his cloak. "The more we risk, whether we wallow in sandy dunes or provoke huge spiders, the further we stray from our main goal. Our only chance lies in luck and the advice of the wise Karim—this land does not forgive 'heroism.' Therefore, let my soul be stained rather than betraying Her Highness's trust when we perish ingloriously in pursuit of risk and great reward.