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Zybr wandered through the city streets, looking dejected. Sometimes he would ask someone: "Do you happen to have half a kilo of imported caviar?" But the answer was quite predictable...
WisTrit came home late, grinning foolishly. When his wife asked him what had happened, he just said: "Oh, damn, it's already three in the morning, I completely forgot!" and ran away from her into the room.
Arandor lay nearby: he wasn't moving either, but he was alive and perfectly healthy, except that his black pupils looked a little strange...
Three blocks. The city doesn't have two non-hero units (I think you remember which ones). Today, there are no non-hero units from the blacksmith again.
Zybr is not a blacksmith, because he was blocked by the princess yesterday. I am not an archer, because he defended me on the first day.