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"A good human is a dead human!" thought Rurek. "And what is She looking at..."
We need to get out of here... this powerful Wizard and his friends will gladly send a couple of Sords to mine ore with the same efficiency with which they ruined his brilliant defense.
"I have a bad feeling..." Rurek whispered to Vatagash and Osh. "If we clash head-on with these dangerous guys, we might be betrayed by our own companions. It's unlikely anyone would want to experience the wrath of the masters of this settlement."
Rurek didn't have much love for furries, but he still believed in the best. They didn't deserve such a miserable fate.