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- Yes. I want you to get off my daughter! she said. - It's not about you! You're ruining all our plans! “Well, I don’t understand, how can you be such a vicious shrew?! I even felt sorry for Killer for a minute, so that he was healthy! And at the same time myself for having spent more than two months side by side with this creature. She has already crippled Nastya all her life, and she is always thinking of how to sell her more profitably. - Tell me what do you want? What do you need?

I leaned back in my chair and looked at her skeptically.

“What do I need from you, Barsina?” I asked. - Items? Gold? I am well provided for.

"Well, maybe there's something…" she suggested hastily.

“I don’t want to make deals with the enemy!” I waved it off.

“Maybe something expensive that you recently lost?” suggested the temptress.

- What do you know? I frowned.

“I heard,” the druid smiled, rubbing her hands, “that you lost your ship!”

- Barsina! I looked at her wearily. “I’m already tired of explaining
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