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-It's good to hear such words, - the Tyrian smiled. -Indeed, it's in your father's style to send his only daughter on an expedition through the wild lands.
Meanwhile, Rastislav's healing magic managed to heal his comrade's wound; he was lucky it was fresh.
Gähege didn't understand what was happening; only the pain in his back led him to specific thoughts. People were bustling around him, and right above him stood a man in armor, saying something. Gähege didn't listen to what he was being asked and instead asked his own questions: -What happened? Who are you?