Heroist
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You couldn't tell from the mustachioed man's face whether he recognized the other characters in this story or simply preferred not to show it.
"A sad story, sorcerer! Was it worth it? That's for each to decide for themselves. But with your courage, you've certainly earned the respect of at least my companion. Don't worry, we're not here for the treasures of Antrum." He cast a quick glance at the large head, though he wasn't sure about the intentions of the cowardly wizard. "So, everything you can take is rightfully yours. And don't hold a grudge against the humans, the scorched, and the others. As I told my friend Go, the more you try to outsmart and defeat humans, the more you become like them. We were born in cunning, raised in treachery. Playing by the rules of humans means turning Ikazkan into warring kingdoms. You must protect your culture, cherish your traditions. And we... we should never have interfered with the local way of life with our very presence." He coughed again and added, "But what's done is done. You've lost friends, but you've saved yourself, sorcerer. Don't despair and don't lose faith. You'll still find something to spend your life force on. Come with us to Ikazkan; there you'll find rest and maybe even new allies in your struggle."
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