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I explained it to you, you little elven brat – the bars are EN-CHAN-TED! Truly, the gods have punished us by giving us such masters – grumbles the minotaur – but, as I understand it, this old man *points to Sarah* is somewhat skilled in magic... Hey, mage! Try to do something with someone's shackles, alright? And I'll bend them a little if it works... Yeah, Dark, why are you shaking like that, as if you owe someone gold, heh-heh???
