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Tilting his head to the side in an uncharacteristic manner before straightening it, Dervos squints at the floral creature:
- We are all dead inside to some extent, - he didn't quite grasp the detail mentioned earlier. - But you really do look rather unwell. Did you eat something bad, or were you playing with a box?
With a single movement, he pulled a piece of paper and a pencil from under his armor:
- If you were attacked, I suggest you write a statement, not missing a single detail. As it turns out, you have some ill-wishers here, - he turned his head, trying to spot them behind the fox-like silhouette. - Or is your life still in immediate danger?
Around this time, one of Dervos's old acquaintances came to check out his tabletop game.
- It looks interesting. Shall we play?
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I think it will be easier and less tedious to roll a die...