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- Just return our belongings and, if possible, restore the chips with the implant to their normal state,” Mara swallowed her pride, “you correctly noted that we are not enemies or competitors. We have our own business in the Borderlands. And, I dare to suggest, that our business may divert the Borderlands' forces away from you.
“They are repulsive, but there isn’t much of a choice: either try to negotiate with them or die.”

- I don't really want to go through this cemetery, - Basil said. - Maybe it's better to take the usual route? - You might be right, - Laurent agreed, - Although there's less risk of running into someone there, but if something happens, it will be difficult to get out of the caves.

-Necropolis, the undead... This will be fun!

Zuter slipped inside. Initially, he wanted to attack immediately, but then he saw that things were going badly, and even magic might prove practically useless in such a situation. So, he decided to wait. He immediately turned off his communication device to reduce the likelihood of being detected. After the appearance of the enemy commander, it became clear that... Perhaps, they could even become allies. But he needed to be sure.

I'll be gone until tomorrow, so you guys figure it out. Although, it's better if you don't decide anything at all, or I might die because of you.

Ramzan tried to contact Zuter again, but failed.
- It seems we're too late. Well, I hope we won't have to pay off someone else's debts to Tant Technology. All that's left is to continue the mission.
- What do you mean by the usual way, Basil? Through the main entrance to the palace?

- Well, I don't know what the entrance is like, but I don't think the entire city is surrounded by walls, - Basil replied.

- Brown said that this is the most realistic and convenient option. I don't see any reason not to go there. Unless someone here is afraid of ghosts!

- If you really want to, you can also complete it there.

Come on, what's up? In Skyrim, they were killing Draugr with sticks, but here you need equipment for a full-scale war.

-And indeed, if Brown said that we are least at risk there, then that must be the case. At the very least, the suddenly reanimated undead won't report our location to the troops.

- But we still need to be vigilant, as we don't have any precise information regarding the security measures.

- Just return our belongings and, if possible, restore the chips with the implant to their normal state,” Mara swallowed her pride, “you correctly noted that we are not enemies or competitors. We have our own business in the Borderlands. And, I dare say, our business may divert the Borderlands' forces away from you.

— Then tell me what kind of business you have, if you want to live. We may not be enemies, but I lost three men.

Zuter pressed his sword to the throat (or whatever he could press it against to be sure) of the overly curious man. At the same time, he tried to use the man's body as cover from the soldiers. "Do you want to lose another one? You already know quite a bit. That we are not enemies and that we have a common enemy. We will just leave and you won't see us again. Agreed?"

And although the unexpected appearance of Zuther was a big surprise, he himself was not frightened, despite the blade held to his throat. The other soldiers grabbed their weapons.
— And here's another rat, — he replied cheerfully at first, but then became serious as never before. — Fool. What are you hoping to achieve by showing up in front of fourteen armed men alone? If you think a Wironian soldier will trade his life, you are mistaken. Drop your weapon or die.