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Redram, contemplating the current situation, turned a book in an unknown language in his hands. He considered taking a couple of tomes with him, but not for deciphering – the paper could be used in many ways during this unfortunate journey.
The noise behind him distracted Hostor from his thoughts. In the middle of the room, the mage saw an orc.
What? What is this scarecrow doing here?
Redram watched the orc in surprise, but after a while, judging by the reactions of his companions, he understood what this creature used to be. A smile appeared on Hostor's face, turning into a suppressed laugh as the former elf started smashing everything and trying to fight.
Haha, I didn't know there would be a circus here!