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Finally, a very important discovery about the booklet!!

Previous part: Falco's Reign - Part 6Cailida and Anya ran as swift as the wind through the dark and mostly deserted streets of the city, followed at a little distance by Erwin. He just barely managed to keep up with them. His stamina unfortunately had never reached its former level after his forced stay with the Mountaingoblins. Still, he was determined to do his part in this rescue mission.
As they were running, Cailida glanced a couple of times at Anya. The girl was wearing once again the boyish clothes she had used during her journey through Jotunheim and Vinland. Contrary to Erwin, she easily kept up with the mercenary.
“So,” the merc said. “You’re pretty good with that bow. You must be one of the best archers in Griffnar.”
“Shane is better than I am. But yes, I’m good.”
“Who the fuck is Shane?”
“Shane the Shade. A friend of Frederik. He has left for his home in the south. Never mind. It’s not important. We’re almost there. We should slow do


Next part: Falco's Reign - Part 8Cubert Amharson looked at himself in the mirror and fluffed his greying beard and moustache a bit more. That was better! He was meeting the jarl in an hour or so and he wanted to look good. After all, he was the newly appointed high priest of Tyr, chief of the demon hunters. He was in the city for over a month now, having arrived in the middle of a severe winter. The College of High Priests of the holy city of Yggdrasil had sent him to Falkkeep, in the south of Vestfjor, even before Bloodburg had fallen and the former high priest of Tyr in Griffnar had been killed. It had been a wise precaution. The College had suspected Torque was involved in the whole sordid affair with Caitlin and Otar and they knew this could potentially become a huge scandal. So Cubert had been ready to take over as soon as it was possible. Cold chills still ran over his spine when he thought back of the dreadful journey in the snow and ice covered roads.
But it had been worth it. He had arrived half frozen only a
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more excitement on the way.