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Chapter 2

Thoran pointed his finger at Orten.

“Stop, brother! Don’t shed blood!” he shouted like someone giving an order to a bulldog not to attack.

His sword already half-unsheathed, Orten’s face was red with rage. He looked unable to hold back; he was not going to listen to his brother. He was going to attack them.

“Incompetent cretins!” he yelled, glaring at Gondabar and Raner.

Lasgol began to slide forward stealthily and gently.

“Stop! I’m ordering you!” Thoran shouted at this brother.

Orten stopped. He was struggling to control his rage. For an instant everyone watched tensely, hoping he could control himself. Finally, he took a step back and sheathed his sword.

“They deserve a severe punishment for their stupidity and foolishness,” Orten said to his brother.

Lasgol returned to his previous position with another swift move. He hoped no one in front had seen him; it seemed as though no one had. They were all too concentrated on what was happening with Orten to notice him. Everyone
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