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Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

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Count Orlov
The sorceress is waiting for him in the same corridor where they were previously met by the seneschal – not an important enough person to warrant finding her a room. The guard assigned to her sighs with relief when he sees Voldemar.
“Well, sir, what’s the good news? Did they reward you with a castle, or perhaps arrange a marriage with some countess?” the sorceress asks with a smirk.
- Better! I was invited on an expedition. To the West. To carry the Flame to new lands. I’ll tell you about it on the way. Are you hungry? You had some snacks in your basement, right? Have a bite. And I’ll take a look around the house. I hope there’s more than one room? Otherwise, you’ll have to sleep in the basement...

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