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- I'll deal with him after I've taken care of his men. The main thing is to prevent him from escaping. And if Atamus's men try to carry him away, they'll make my job of putting holes in their heads much easier.

- Atamus is guarded by 18 men. Five archers, ten warriors with shields, and three personal guards. To the left of the estate is a cliff, and above and to the right is a forest. There is a low fence around it. Bruttius, you will position yourself here, - the archer pointed with his finger at the trees above. - Your task will be to distract five of the guards. I will take care of the rest. As soon as I give the signal, you will start shooting. The archers won't be able to reach you immediately; they will have to move closer. You might have trouble with the warriors. If you can't handle them before I arrive to help, run as far as you can into the forest and hide if possible. Sarael, your task is to emerge from the shadows of the house at the right time and throw this knife at Atamus, - the archer handed the elf a throwing knife in a sheath. - I doubt you'll be able to kill him, but that's not necessary. Even a small cut will paralyze Atamus. As soon as you do that, jump to Gordian. It's best not to get involved in a fight with his personal guards, but if you do, don't forget to say goodbye to life beforehand.

Looking skeptically at the mess lying before him, Tanasii shook his head and silently left the arena. It wasn't that he was disappointed with the outcome of the fight, but he had expected more from his opponent.

- Usually, they don't sell these for less than 500,000. And I'll probably have to sell this one for even less. She's just too wild. But a good owner with a firm hand will be able to put her in her place.

- I'm ready.

-- There are quite a few bottlenecks. But that's hardly surprising in situations like these. I'm ready.
"I'll try to maintain some distance from my opponents for a while."

Revan, how much are we chipping in for your elf?

Having collected his winnings, Tanasii decided to watch the remaining matches. When they were over, he tried to find out who his next opponent would be.

Sarael was ready to act according to the planned strategy and was determined to do everything as it should be.

But Sarael didn't even suspect that everything depended on the calculations of one strange man, who sits behind a bizarre computing mechanism and taps his fingers on an incomprehensible device.