Happy Life
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- To be fair, I must say that we never intended to get into a conflict with representatives of this or any other Community, but we only wanted to learn more about the Outer Iczar and, if we were lucky, find a way to get rid of the ailments of the body and mind. But I am grateful to fate that the worst outcome was avoided for all of us today, which, however, cannot be said about our opponents.
With an axe at the ready, Rurek rushes towards Dorian, but at the last moment he recognizes the face of the magical intruder.
– A-a-a, it's you, Rad! I already thought the cheesemakers had returned! – the not-at-all-cheesemaker receives a friendly pat on the shoulder. – Are you still wandering the world? How are you?
Hmm, what a surprising coincidence... no! Rad can be trusted. With such a mustache, it is impossible to betray!
—Greetings, Sorcerer Rurek! Perhaps it is fate that we meet again under such circumstances. But this time, at least, you are not alone!
Assessing the situation and casting a quick glance at the too-large pile of ash, Ne-Dor roughly understands the outcome of the second battle for Little Kotovka.
—I'm wandering around, doing my own thing. With varying success, I'm looking for the surface. And how are you?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
