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Lugus stood motionless for a few seconds, deeply shocked by what had happened; he certainly couldn't have imagined this. Seeing his comrades begin to fight, he immediately decided to help them and drew his first spear. The thought of fleeing and abandoning them didn't even cross his mind; he wasn't thinking about anything at all at that moment; he simply had a goal and wanted to achieve it. Lugus moved slightly away from the group to gain space to aim and swing, giving the spear more momentum. Then he threw it at the nearest enemy. His main goal was to help the first Watcher, so as not to lose the second leader of the order as well.
- Believe it or not. You needed information, and I gave it to you. - The innkeeper addressed Torvar directly. - Well, you're a smart guy, unlike your companion. Let me explain it simply! You take some kind of weapon. You stab it into John's chest. People stop disappearing. So???
– I don’t understand, – Torvar replied thoughtfully. – This John of yours… Did he buy a vampire? That’s why he didn’t return the money? Is that what happened?
- Hmm, - the innkeeper pondered. - No! He is a vampire, yes, exactly. He borrowed money from me and paid a vampire to turn him! That's why people are disappearing! Go now, save our village. Before you drive a stake into his heart or whatever, tell him, "debts must be repaid!".
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David smiled in response. - We switched to "you" very subtly, but I still don't know your name?
- I am Sister Agatha, nice to meet you. - The priestess took David's hand and smiled again. - Let's go, Elizea is waiting!
– Wow! – remarked Thorvar. – These vampires are quite cunning. Alright, bring us some food, and we’ll take it with us, – the Barbarian paused for a moment. – And we can also use a deer leg to knock out his teeth.
- Merciful Emperor, may the souls of these unfortunate ones rest in peace, - I said. It was a minor thing compared to what I had seen at the gates of the Abyss, but it was still a heartless act. - As they say, I have good news and bad news, - I said to Brunhilde. - The good news: the trip to the Order is canceled, the attack on the warden is no longer our main problem, and you can put aside any concerns about what awaits you there. We are going to your homeland, to Helligate. It is safer there now than in many places. The bad news: the journey is long and arduous, and we need to get through this rabble and find transportation. I think I lost my mare here. Would you like to visit Helligate? It is a great state, despite all the hardships it has endured. In any case, returning to the academy is pointless, and very dangerous. I looked at the girl thoughtfully from head to toe. - Who are you? What is so special about you that you have attracted the attention of major players? What did you do at the academy? Do you know anything about yourself? I paused. - Okay, never mind. You don't have to answer if you don't want to. You are not obligated to, and I am just a humble and old servant of the Emperor, fulfilling my duty. I think you have been given enough guidance in life.
After hearing this, the girl remained silent for a long time, but then finally spoke, - I have no idea. - Her answer was surprisingly brief. - Why did you suddenly decide to change plans? From what I heard, the Order's headquarters should be located not far from this city. - The corpses on the gallows no longer seemed to bother her. Meanwhile, in the crowd, Ferus spotted a man in a gray cloak, whom he had seen before in the Order's headquarters. It seemed that he was the one who gave the orders for the executions.
Added 2 minutes ago - Beer and a deer leg? Fine. That will be twenty coins.
- What are you talking about? - The innkeeper looked at Thorvar with a foolish expression. - If you don't have any money, I'll give you your order for free, but chop some wood for me, will you?
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