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– Everything would be fine... – Keraak sighed, – but now our brown-skinned friends are convinced that I have been successfully eliminated. After all, according to all the laws of logic, I just recently died of suffocation. So... there's no point in doing anything right now. There's always a risk of interfering with the wise plans of the Great Council. Instead, I suggest we play your game, sir.
– Gorthric is still dancing to the tune of the First Minister, – Kayla noted, – he knows the plan in detail. I'm sure of it. We are being kept at the festival for a reason. I support playing cards. There are exactly four players on hand.
**Meanwhile, with Radianta:**
The Ravager was somehow hurrying things along, as five knights were still alive.
– Run away from here, you fool, and I'll somehow deal with it, – Mellan said bluntly and rushed into battle.
Apparently, the head of the Volden clan possessed the gift of the Shadow school, as she was accompanied by several of her own dark copies, fighting independently.