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- I don't care about your grievances. I am not your slave. The books say that God gave people free will, and my will is to stop dancing to this tune here and now. So, do you need some motivation? - Ucon closes his eyes and regulates his breathing. In his mind, a rapid montage of the few miserable events that marked his life in this environment flashes by – from the very first conscious memories, wandering through the dreary cave, to joining the community of warriors, with fruitless wanderings through the tunnels, setting a goal, aimless wanderings, up to the jester tournament. Clenching his teeth, steeling his heart, opening his eyes, he picks up a stone from the ground and throws it at the demoness.