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"I'm not sure he deserves it," said Dal Lang. But she stopped herself. "Alright, if you're going to fight him, I'll support you, just because that's my warrior's duty. But if, because of you, we get caught in a trap, or we act rashly, or we just kill a creature that wasn't really bothering anyone... I wash my hands of it. And don't forget that Paroxys hasn't returned from scouting yet. He might have more valuable information, information that requires action."
-Great, you're with us, Agnet, - agreed the Tyrian. -If this creature is willing to talk, we will accept its terms. But if not... there will be one less pest in these woods. The witch's lair isn't far from here, there's no time to wait for Paroxys, although his help would be welcome.
"I wouldn't say I know these places well, but I will certainly be happy to help with this noble cause," said the Khonthai, carefully examining his companions. "I once had an unpleasant encounter with a woman, presumably a witch, in these parts, but I don't remember her looking remotely like a plant, or having pink hair."
-There are many dangerous creatures in these places. But the most dangerous are those who possess intelligence. Our plant, it seems, is one of them. Thank you for your help.
"Alright, I'll go," replied Adrian. "And I suggest we take torches and some oil. As far as I understand, the plant is the combat form of this creature. I think fire will be very effective against it."
-Excellent idea, Adrian, - Ratislav rejoiced. -That's what we'll do.

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