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The wise man Augur sighed heavily and shook his head.
“That’s what I thought. Clarissa has enlisted the help of a Sortarin witch named Razuma. I don't know how,” the teacher frowned. “It’s not easy to meet Vardana, let alone a Sortarin… and to come to an agreement with him… It seems that Clarissa and Lerad have decided to drive me into my grave with their adventures. First, bones, now a witch… and Utar left the settlement of scholars. How untimely! Thank you, Aristarch, for your frankness. You have helped me greatly.”
As a token of gratitude, the wise man gives the novice a small gift.
**"Peoples of Erathia"** x1