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- Hey, Gordian, - Sarael called out to his companion as he was about to leave. - I think it would be better if I helped you leave this place in a non-trivial way. - This battle, or rather, this massacre, helped the dark elf understand one thing that had been bothering him until now: in that duel, it wasn't him who was weak, but the archer was incredibly strong. Thinking about this, he couldn't help but smile, as he had been doing often lately.