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It's just like playing Mafia... but I always end up losing...Author
- So that's how it is... Someone spends a lot of time and effort for a simple fireball, while some vagrant just gets such a powerful spell...
—Probably it's all about special treatment? I can teach you based on my notes sometime. Not for free, of course... Author
- Uh... You disappeared so quickly that I didn't even understand which "gates" you were going to wait for us at... - Tele... uh... what???
—You were going to the river, well, never mind. Teleportation, that is. From one place to another. Author
Shadow... Rurek looked in the indicated direction, but didn't notice anything.
- So, you're here because of that death. Tell us what this is all about, - asked the suspicious sorcerer. - Meeting this shadow almost cost the lives of each of these wonderful guys.
Rurek nodded at his companions. Although, he didn't consider half of them wonderful. Or even more.
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- This is very suspicious. No random, uninvolved person could have ended up here right now, - he glances towards the finger. - Who? What are we looking at?...
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- What are you happy about, Rad? Is it this? - he gestures to the ashen body, the pile of debris from the golem and dead cats. - Listen, friend. If you're not involved, just tell us how it happened. If you ended up here completely by chance - which seems doubtful - we'll understand. But please, don't make things up. There are enough perceptive people here. We've had a very bad day, and we wouldn't want to make it any worse.
—Perhaps it would be better if I explained. —He sits down on a cobblestone next to Fury and Sadness. —That modest person, whom you probably don't see, but can feel, periodically breaks free and slaughters the first random person who happens to be nearby. I suppose you were unlucky enough to witness this? I really can't understand the doubt, as if she... missed or something? Well, you're right, I'm not random or uninvolved, because I was unlucky enough to be her guard. I know where she will end up after the attack, and when she will break free. And I can stop her for a short time. The more, um, battles or discussions, the sooner she will be released. Is that clear?
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