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—Never mind, we’ll find a way. We have enough vigilantes dispensing their own brand of justice… Hmm, do you have a map? Or perhaps you know some secret paths. I’m having a hard time remembering all these sectors.
Hat, Dorian, and Hataright reach sector D9 without incident and unceremoniously invade the cave where their target resided. There, their eyes meet an ascetic interior and a melancholic-looking sorcerer.
- Poor creatures. - Judging by his gaze, he guessed the reason for the strangers’ visit. - The spiritual structure of your kind does not allow you to live in harmony with the universe and in peace with those around you. The concept of coexistence is alien to you; you only elevate yourselves by belittling others. Your entire civilization is based on fabricated social ranks and silly maneuvers around them. I am amazed by the malice and cunning of the one who created you, and I sincerely sympathize with the fact that you were born in these bodies.