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-- They're scared. It's not every day that someone in the slums is turned into a charred skeleton, -- Rigobert comments.
-- Too bad, -- Durtan adds impassively.
One of the soldiers whispers a warning that a watchful gaze was spotted in the window of one of the shacks.
-- Don't be scared! -- Arno whispers. -- People have the right to look out their own windows. Maybe there's a poor but beautiful girl looking and sighing about us, so brave and handsome.
The joke slightly eases the heavy atmosphere in the group -- for now, no one is losing their minds.
They are almost in front of the house's door.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers