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It was obvious that both men wanted to fight, but the crowd, which had unexpectedly gathered around them, forming something like a circle, wanted it even more. Many of the "spectators" grabbed drinks and began to shout "fight! fight! fight!", encouraging the fighters and leaving them no choice but to fight.
The first to strike was Matthias - he quickly moved towards his clumsy opponent and twice accurately hit the vulnerable parts of the luxurious armor, but this did not bother the templar in the slightest, and he immediately responded with a swing of his magic-infused sword. The blow turned out to be stronger than the bloodletter expected, and he fell to the ground, but quickly gathered his strength and continued to attack, repeating his actions.
Siegfried felt that he was bleeding, but this did not stop him from attempting another strike...
Unexpectedly for everyone, both Matthias and Siegfried stumbled back to opposite walls of the tavern, hitting their backs hard. The reason for this was a magical surge created by the hands of a man who had just entered. He was tall, well-built, and dressed in a robe the color of his gray hair, which was combed back. Undoubtedly, he became the object of everyone's attention in the tavern, and his voice boomed like thunder:
- My name is Arntz Taymon, a wizard of the First Circle of Mages of the Selentite Empire, and also a state inspector, and I demand an explanation of what is happening!
Damn Malvoisen, not only does he evade fulfilling his obligations to the empire, but he has also let his duchy go to the dogs! I won't let this go unpunished!

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Don't understand?, - the witch shook her head, - Well, well. Perhaps there will be another willing to "drink", - then she turned her gaze to the sleeping elf, - no, he probably won't. - again paying attention to the spider head, her hands reached for the cabinet with potions, - disgusting, - when one of the bottles was in her hands, she pulled out the cork and poured the contents directly onto the trophy brought by the mage. After some time, it completely dissolved. The counter, surprisingly, was not damaged at all.
Daar also quickly thanked the stranger, although he seemed to no longer be listening to him. So the elf followed the indicated path and entered the infirmary.
As soon as the elf was in the sight of the healers, one of them rushed to him, quickly realizing the purpose of his visit, looking at the wounds.
So, Daar was patched up a little.

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