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When the group reached the location, Dormina felt a strange unease: it wasn't related to a sudden fear of death (:p), but rather a time-tested survival instinct urged the dwarf to realize that he hadn't chosen the best place for a walk. And perhaps, in his youth, he would have heeded it, but now the mercenary had nowhere to run and no reason to.
-I want to know my mission, - he grumbled.

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