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#1042
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We'll interrogate you later, you scoundrel! I said to the advisor and threw him behind bars. And his friend was one of the merchants; he was knocked off his horse (with a kick to the rear) as he was leaving the battlefield.

I need to go to the elven lands. I'll go alone. Goodbye, everyone.
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-"Verdan is spouting nonsense again. Well, who's going to carry him?" - Seeing that my comrades had suddenly sped up, I sighed, hoisted my friend onto my shoulders, and ran to catch up with them.
Sorry, Artes:(. But I carried him home for ages. So I won't carry him now.[/B]
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-"I already understand and don't blame you, my friend," I replied. "Well, shall we open the chest?" I asked my friends.
Let's do it! But be careful! And who will sing?:confused:
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#1051
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Oh!Inquisitor! Hooray! Can you sing?:o