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Urich brought Gottval into the house. As Urich entered, the warriors who had arrived earlier dispersed and made room.
Clang.
Urich carelessly swept the dishes on the table aside with his hand, making space to lay out the food and drinks he had brought.
"Screams have filled the city, Urich."
Gottval said while drinking water. His face and clothes were dirty. He seemed to have roamed around the city all day.
"There was nothing I could do. This is war. It would be strange to spare only some cities just because I know them, wouldn’t it? I did my best. I even spared the guard captain Setton, and since the lord here surrendered quickly, I tried to minimize the damage," Urich said, lifting his drink.
"Speaking in such a defensive tone itself shows you feel guilty about your actions."
"Hah, bullshit. I just saved your life, Gottval. If it weren’t for me, they would’ve turned you into a half-cripple, at the least."
"Exactly. They really shot at my arm. Thank god that nothing was there, though," Gottval said as he fluttered his right sleeve.
Urich frowned and snapped back, "If that’s a joke, I don’t find it funny. We won’t be staying long, so just stay under my protection while we're here. Don’t try to do anything; they might actually cut you.”
"There are many wounded outside. I can be of help."
"Our warriors won’t accept your treatment. We have our...
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