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"Strange," thought Uклон, stroking his beard as he observed this dialogue.
Even with his personal quirks, he had always believed that within the Community of warriors, with only a few exceptions, everyone stood up for each other. Could it be that the opposite is true among colleagues – competition, animosity, and stepping on each other to get ahead, despite the fact that they are all here, surviving in Iczaka? Could this be the price of a safe path?
Black snapped her fingers near his ear.
"Ah," he said, returning to reality. "We'll see. First, we need to go down this path," – "which means leaving this room."
"A boring answer from a boring little man," he said to the pumpkin. "If you have something tastier than bugs and grubs, Grablik!"