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Beside the bonfire, a young man in a grey-green robe looked at the people present with some disappointment: “Can’t we have a passionate fight for once, even if it’s just once? Yes, we are mercenaries, we are adventurers, but mercenaries also have their honor. This honor is to protect our companions on the battlefield—”
He looked at the others and asked, “Are we about to abandon this honor? How can we be called mercenaries if we don’t rely on our companions, on our comra ...
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