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— Hello, sister! — stepping aside from his taciturn companion, Yuventius gallantly kisses the priestess’s hand. — I must admit, your magnificent appearance is enough to make a man forget his original purpose!
Yuventius paused for a moment.
— Our path leads to the capital. Would it be a happy coincidence if you were also heading in that direction?
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers