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—Don't be gloomy and cling to the surface! That's just my philosophical side... Well, let's get going!
After some time, Hataright and Dorian pass through the doors of a perfectly ordinary human house and find themselves in an equally ordinary room, where nothing attracted attention. Among the living beings present were a middle-aged man and, presumably, his wife and children. Upon the guests' arrival, the latter silently withdrew. - This is Kizun, - Hataright stated bluntly. - I was talking about him. - Mr. Hataright, Mr. Dorian, you and your friends have caused us quite a bit of trouble.