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"
Careful
,
Demawend
,
"
grimaced
Vizimir
.
"
Do
n't
make
any
martyrs
.
That
's
exactly
what
Emhyr
is
after
.
Catch
all
the
Nilf-gaardian
agents
you
please
,
but
do
not
lay
hands
on
clerics
,
the
consequences
are
too
unpredictable
.
They
still
are
held
in
regard
and
have
an
important
influence
on
people
.
We
have
too
much
trouble
with
the
Squirrels
to
risk
riots
in
our
towns
or
war
against
our
own
peasants
.
"
"
Damn
it
!
"
snorted
Foltest
,
"
let
's
not
do
this
,
let
's
not
risk
that
,
we
must
n't
this
,
we
must
n't
that
...
Have
we
gathered
here
to
talk
about
all
we
ca
n't
do
?
Is
that
why
you
dragged
us
all
to
Hagge
,
Demawend
,
to
cry
our
hearts
out
and
bemoan
our
weakness
and
helplessness
?
Let
us
finally
do
something
!
Something
must
be
done
!
What
is
happening
has
to
be
stopped
!
"
"
I
've
been
saying
that
from
the
start
.
"
Vizimir
pulled
himself
up
.
"
I
propose
action
.
"
What
sort
of
action
?
"
"
What
can
we
do
?
"
Silence
fell
again
.
The
wind
blustered
,
the
shutters
banged
against
the
castle
wall
.
"
Why
,
"
said
Meve
suddenly
,
"
are
you
all
looking
at
me
?
"
"
We
're
admiring
your
beauty
,
"
Henselt
mumbled
from
the
depths
of
his
tankard
.
"
That
too
,
"
seconded
Vizimir
.
"
Meve
,
we
all
know
you
can
find
