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Roger and Paroxys carefully carried the unconscious Kelenor to the camp.

- Perhaps it's best to immobilize him. And we should search his belongings – I'll take care of that before anyone else does!

- Ratislav, help tie him up.

-Alright, Paroxys. - replied Ratislav.

- Did you learn anything interesting about the big guy? - Gaheg approached Horus while everyone was distracted by Kelenor and quietly asked, so that others wouldn't hear.

Amos Selig glanced at the scene once more and headed towards Kelenor’s belongings while he was unconscious.

In Kelenor Zelig’s personal belongings, nothing unusual was found. Besides the most essential items for the journey, one could find only cooking utensils, which could be explained by the fact that he had been the expedition’s cook all this time. He also managed to find a beautiful gold medallion, adorned with a large emerald (~5000 ryn), inside of which one could see a drawing of two women: one appeared to be 30-40 years old, the other was about 16, and on the other side was written “To Kelenor on his fortieth birthday,” as well as various symbols of luck and blessings were engraved.

- Did you find out anything interesting about the big guy? - Gaheg approached Horus while everyone was distracted by Kelenor and quietly asked, so that others wouldn't hear.

- What are you whispering about?

Zelig made sure no one was watching him and put the medallion in his pocket, then returned to the group. "I didn't find anything incriminating. Well, that leaves interrogation. Or your telepathy."

-Actually, both would be even better. - Ratislav agreed. -Who would have thought that he would turn out to be such a cowardly and pathetic person.

- Did you learn anything interesting about the big guy? - Gaheg approached Horus while everyone was distracted by Kelenor and quietly asked, so that others wouldn't hear.

- What are you whispering about?

- Oh, you think reading people's minds is that easy... of course, go ahead, I'm ready to answer all your questions! - Horus grabbed his head, as if hinting that he was feeling quite dizzy. - I need to sleep.
With these words, Horus walked away towards the sacks of provisions.

As Kelenor was being tied to the stage, a red-haired woman emerged, clearly very annoyed and angry. Pushing everyone aside, she reached the Khontai lying on the ground and stepped on him with her boot between his legs. Kelenor screamed and woke up. - WHERE ARE OUR GRANDMOTHERS??? - the woman shouted, not removing her boot and at the same time grabbing the unfortunate man by the hair and pulling him towards her.

-Wait, Raina, you'll have plenty of time to shake the stolen money out of him, just don't overdo it. -Ratislav approached Kelenor. -So, Mr. Head Chef, are you in the mood for a conversation? Keep in mind that something unpleasant might happen to you if you don't agree to chat in a more peaceful setting, of course.

-Who would have thought that such a small expedition would include thieves, murderers, rowdies, simpletons, demon-spawn, demon worshippers, liars, poisoners, and bureaucrats, - Aurelius thought to himself.
I wrote this and realized it reminded me of our forum.

Kelenor chuckled. "Ratislav," he said, "you are overly naive in your understanding of the world in general and people in particular. You only see black and white." He then, without a moment's hesitation, clamped his jaws shut and bit off his own tongue.