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Knight, here you felt a burning blow to the chest. Impossible! The spell was just so far away! He couldn't have created an illusion while jumping... but both you and Sarah were stunned by the blow of the spear shaft...

Smok, the door opened, and Sarah and Knight were thrown into your cell (when will they leave us alone?!). It seems that both of them are unconscious.
"I like it here..." said Knight, sipping a strange-looking cocktail made of minced goblins and steelwood pollen, "Three meals a day - that's one," Knight began to count on his fingers, "Every day there is something to watch: either a fight between furies, or an execution - that's two, the only unpleasant moment is that we will one day become a spectacle for those poor souls in the neighboring cell... And that Barbarian...," a moment of silence... "Barbarian?! IT WAS SMOK! SAR, GET UP, TAKE THE FIREBALL AND IMMEDIATELY FREE US FROM THIS CELL!"

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