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- How terrible! - Laust replied, feigning concern.
At that moment, the captain boarded the ship, accompanied by two of his subordinates.
- Damn swindler! I was absolutely certain that Sigmar would win!
- Captain, you're acting as if you're upset about the 50,000 you lost.
- It's not about the money, fool. I just don't like losing.
- Hey Vincent, - Brightstrider shouted to the captain.
- What do you want?
- Do you know that there's evil lurking right under your nose, something that threatens to destroy the whole world?
- Really?!
- Yes, some kind of cultists.
- Well, they pay me rent for that mansion on the shore, so everything's fine.
- I'm sorry, - replied Laust Velde.