Arandor
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Let's trust Sandar's wit in this matter.
-- Curse you, little sorcerer. And you, you filthy whores, -- the last part is clearly addressed to the entire crowd of women who were cheering for Sandar.
Sandar bows to the audience several times and leaves.
I'm waiting for Arcs to come up with a strategy for the fight against Girich.
Sergeant
Be strong. Believe
