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Nivram
Preparations for war. Needless destruction. How depressing. - Nivram thought as he stood back.
"I wish you luck." - he said in a soft voice so as not to arouse the sentry's suspicions. "But I do not wish any part in this attack. I was wrong at first to say that I would participate in the fight against the bandits. I do not need their riches, neither do I have anything to gain from their deaths." - he nodded at Isokla. "Which is also probably the reason for you not taking part, isn't it?"
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