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Tanya, I'm so sorry, but...:(
You suddenly start to feel as if a tear is softening... and crumbling into purple dust... Unheard of! The dwarf did deceive you after all! What irony of fate... But how could he have deceived you if he was under your control? He must have just been a pawn and just as sincerely believed that the real tear of Malassa was on the altar, because "someone" told him so. And that "someone" is clearly no fool. Of course, there remains one last question: how did you feel the magical power then? The altar... Well, of course, you immediately suspected something was wrong here! And all this for some kind of fake... If it contained some kind of trap, like the one you put in yours, it would at least be interesting, but here...
You hear a rumble far below, as if something exploded. Apparently, those from whom you fled with the "real" fake fell into the altar's trap... Well... one less competitor...
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Magnus, you come to your senses in a dark room. There are no windows in the room. Your head aches terribly. You touch your head; there is still blood and a mark from a blow from something heavy. You don't remember anything at all - neither who you are, nor even your name. Your hands are tied.
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You suddenly start to feel as if a tear is softening... and crumbling into purple dust... Unheard of! The dwarf did deceive you after all! What irony of fate... But how could he have deceived you if he was under your control? He must have just been a pawn and just as sincerely believed that the real tear of Malassa was on the altar, because "someone" told him so. And that "someone" is clearly no fool. Of course, there remains one last question: how did you feel the magical power then? The altar... Well, of course, you immediately suspected something was wrong here! And all this for some kind of fake... If it contained some kind of trap, like the one you put in yours, it would at least be interesting, but here...
You hear a rumble far below, as if something exploded. Apparently, those from whom you fled with the "real" fake fell into the altar's trap... Well... one less competitor...
Added after 2 hours 29 minutes
Magnus, you come to your senses in a dark room. There are no windows in the room. Your head aches terribly. You touch your head; there is still blood and a mark from a blow from something heavy. You don't remember anything at all - neither who you are, nor even your name. Your hands are tied.
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Бог есть любовь
