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The mistress of the mountain clan smiled gently at Tsulak.
“That’s wonderful! The expedition led by Corvis’ deputy is an important matter,” Tisa leaned back on her throne. “You will depart tomorrow at noon. Gorrus will be in your squad, so you won’t get bored. Now go! Rest and gather strength, young warrior of the Fighters Clan.”
After a short audience, a cultist approaches Tsulak.
“Tisa Gentong is merciful. She gives you a chance to prove yourself, my son,” said the man in red, stating the obvious. “I will also go with you.”
The cultist’s physique clearly indicated his exceptional usefulness in battle.