Ple-Sen
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Meanwhile, while the gloomy Carnelian soldiers and the weary queen slept, Mellen looked with satisfaction at the Lugarnian gear tattoo that had survived the flames. What fools. They abandoned their leader. They abandoned the nun who saved their lives. But they saved her, a person they knew nothing about. Their last mistake, thought the spy, after which she muttered some slogan in Zimivian and fired a bullet at the airship flying over the sea.