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The final words of Sword Rurec clearly didn't impress him, because, after finishing off his opponent, the sorcerer began to mock his remains in every way possible. First, the Sword lost its arms, then its legs, after that its chest turned into a cutlet, and in the end, its head exploded like a ripe watermelon from a very light push from the sorcerer's hands on both sides. Having finished destroying the corpse of the defeated opponent, Rurec caught his breath and even calmed down a little.
– There are two pieces of news. Good and bad. The good news is that we saved the village of Kofa from terrible doom. The bad news is... – Rurec kicked the mess that was once the Sword. – Instead of the village of Kofa, terrible doom befell our friends! The people... they were already worthy opponents. I'm not even sure we would have defeated them. But this trick... Vatagash... Gaal... Argh! HUMANS!
Rurec walked up to the corpse of the cheesemaker, who died at the very beginning, and began to disembowel it.
– There are two pieces of news. Good and bad. The good news is that we saved the village of Kofa from terrible doom. The bad news is... – Rurec kicked the mess that was once the Sword. – Instead of the village of Kofa, terrible doom befell our friends! The people... they were already worthy opponents. I'm not even sure we would have defeated them. But this trick... Vatagash... Gaal... Argh! HUMANS!
Rurec walked up to the corpse of the cheesemaker, who died at the very beginning, and began to disembowel it.