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Ferda threatened Zaya with her shield.

– Needle-spitters? Why, I eat them for breakfast! Not all of us are as weak as you, – the huntress's eyes flashed. – Whatever Tisa said stays between her and me. The mistress has big plans.

The fighter handed the swordsman a packet of meatballs. He accepted the treat gratefully.

– What a pair of fools...
– You said it!

The men eagerly began watching Aristarch, Zaya, and Ferda.