Heroist
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Watching Asmidul pull a gold tooth from one of the zombies, the guy's companion showed no surprise and silently but confidently followed him into Ruzaniel's administration building. Today, this building was fortified more than usual, and to pass through the barricades and other defensive structures, they had to present the cards they had received earlier to the guards. After these two, they were allowed to appear before the protector. Bandaged and pale, Baka Marduk was half-lying in a chair, and nothing but fatigue could be seen in his eyes.
- My apologies for such an unpresentable appearance, - he said with a weak smile, - the situation in Ruzaniel is not the best right now.
-We noticed it. - leaning against the wall, through the fading adrenaline haze, the young man felt that, in addition to the undead blood, his own blood was also seeping out of him. - We were traveling as volunteers to provide assistance, but we were attacked along the way. We managed to fight them off, but my comrade was bitten by zombies...
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