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-Yes, I'm from Liarum... there used to be a country, right next to you. We lived freely, just like you. We had our own king, like your tsar, and we had our own laws, customs, you know, everything like other people. But then the Bedinian dogs came and took over our lands. Now we live wherever we can and fight to liberate our homeland. Well, let's not talk about bad things," Greg waved his hand, "let's have a drink to get to know each other," and he poured himself some mead.
-Wow, that's a sad story," sighed Vsevolod. -The rotten Imperials have reached many places. But don't worry, your cause is just, and it's a sin not to fight for it. Fortunately, I'm sure that such a sad fate will never befall us, because we are Dagorians, and God is with us! Yes, let's drink to that. -concluded the hero.