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In the beaver town of Idaniko, guards were breaking down the door, but the prisoners were already free. Most of them, except for those who sacrificed themselves to hold the door against the guards and the blond who rushed to help them, had escaped. But where could they run? Ahead was the city wall, and... Strangely, the former prisoners seemed to be able to see that it was being built not by free people, but by slaves, shackled in chains. This had not happened before in this city. The street, as far as they could see, was empty, but from a distance, they could hear some noise and shouts. Also, those who had studied the city well enough could understand that the prisoners were very close to the artisans' quarter. A small black raven appeared from behind a house and perched on the shoulder of the Sylvan animal lover. -- There you are. I was afraid you'd been eaten.