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"Perhaps, after this, she will be happy to move to Folkwang," the inquisitor thought, watching the fleeing fox, "but I need to find out about the deadlines. Building a fortress is not a quick task. And it's unlikely that Her Majesty was concerned about this issue before her departure, barely managing to build a headquarters. Of course, Erephir usually goes to the villa herself to discuss such matters... but I would like to go with her. There are several points that I would like to clarify with our patron. And not only regarding potential healing. Since her power is capable of restoring life to the undead... well... I'll ask her about it when we get there, if Naria accepts us."