Nyashechka Kavai
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with a single blow, she struck him down.
Hostor, barely able to move, approached Vincent's body and knelt before him.
He could have just used magic! And everything would have been much easier! Vincent would be alive... I am to blame for his senseless death.
- Rest in peace, friend, - Redram closed the eyes of the deceased. - We may not have known each other for long, but you proved yourself worthy. And... - Hostor looked away, - I promise I will try to find Gracia and help her...
After a moment of silence, the mage stood up and turned to his companions.
- I'll take a couple of torches and check the cave. You rest for now... We'll bury Vincent when the girl is saved.
