—Don't worry, I won't be waving my sword around and throwing tantrums. —the knight finally broke his long silence. —You can consider me a spineless weakling—and you won't be the first respected person I know who, unfortunately, has formed such an expectation of me. —the knight cast a cold glance somewhere to the side for a moment. —The unpleasant fact is that my homeland was a convenient bargaining chip for all parties in this conflict, and looking for those to blame in vengeful political intrigues or attacking the only allies we have is something I find utterly repulsive. Many innocent and worthy people died in Kriedaar and the center of Margel. So, instead of dwelling on the past, let's look to the future and think about how each of us can make it brighter for ourselves and for the world created by the Mother Goddess.
—I hope that one day Kriedaar will be restored, —Beata snorted.
—We could help with that, by the way...
—That's a good idea. We'll see what happens, but I'll add it to my future plans.
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