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Water, warm water... If there is an underground kingdom for the Sords, it must be here!
– Not yet, – replied his Sord brother, Rurek. – I live as a recluse and hone my skills in the forge. Perhaps I will find a partner soon.
Rurek didn't know how the Elms reproduced. Perhaps they were also recluses and only remembered about reproduction after they got tired of complex magical activities.
– Reclusiveness and honing skills are good, but it's not good to not have a partner. – The Sord decided to introduce a red flag into the narrative. – If you want, after we finish with the Elm matter, I'll introduce you to someone.