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Alright, Aretz. If Revan allows it, I'll take a knife.

He didn't even give us weapons.

Well, if Ples has returned...
The Northern woman saw Angus returning and said to him:
-- So, did you get a good fight in? Get Vladimir started.

- There's no point in calling him anymore, Gerda. You see, it turns out he didn't just fail to control his anger; it was all planned. Vladimir hoped to start a fight in a bar and, taking advantage of the ensuing chaos, get rid of me," Angus said, lowering his gaze and shaking his head, "he saw me as the main threat. He understood that I would be watching him and, if necessary, read his thoughts again. And in doing so, I could disrupt his plans and turn him in to you. Yes, I mean that he was going to betray you at the first opportunity. I decided that it would be safer to solve the problem immediately, rather than bring the scoundrel to the prince's court. And because it's problematic to constantly keep Vladimir under control, and because the prince might forgive him again. I hope you understand me.

– What?! – the woman from the North didn’t expect that. – Why didn’t you tell us right away?

-Okay, it doesn't matter. We need to decide what to do now, because we've already received all the necessary information.

- First, I wasn't sure if you would feel any pity for him. Second, a group of people discussing what to do with another one of them, in a place like a bar, is... rather suspicious, you know. And finally, that girl was standing there, and you promised to help her with something. It could have taken too long. I considered my method to be more reliable," Angus looked away, "though, after reading it, I was on edge. I could have easily made a mistake.

-- This is very important, -- Gerda noted. -- Such issues cannot be resolved alone.
"This is the second time we've been betrayed. First Richard, now Vladimir... What could be more important for our group than trust in each other?"
-- I don't know, Wenling. We only know how to fight. And I'm afraid that the only way to solve our financial problems is to join a mercenary group. But Wenling, we already have a job, you understand?
I allowed myself not to distort Gerda's speech any further. Firstly, her jaw should have healed minimally in two days. Secondly, one can imagine that she sometimes mispronounces words due to the difficulty of speaking in such a position. In the end, before this, I didn't indicate her slight French accent, and it exists.)

I hope the others will understand me.

Apparently, you don't hope anymore.)))

I don't like these gatherings in taverns, not at all...

Maybe you just don't like ordering meat and beer?

*They killed a man*.

-Okay, it doesn't matter.

He laughed.

She even killed children without a second thought. And they killed the man because of whom she ruined the mission. So, it's all good.

Well, I can't be blamed for the fact that she's half a UNIVERSAL SOLDIER and not particularly susceptible to feelings like pity, compassion, and regret, etc.

I wasn't talking about that.

they killed a person – the rest will have more food.