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The letter was short, but it hit the head of the clan in the stomach like a fist. After all, he had already begun to forget about the long-standing tragedy in the family, realizing that the search over the years had yielded nothing, which means that they would not give anything. And then one short letter, and he had hope. Nathan sat in silence for a while, then gathered a small council in the person of his uncle, their clan lawyer, Leroy Falua, and Ulva, his personal assistant.

Handing over the letter to Ulva, he added in pursuit:

“You’ll still quickly read it, pass it on to Leroy later. He will sit over it for a long time, - and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes, once again, remembering the lines in his mind, drowning premature hope.

Ulf carefully scanned the letter with his eyes and handed it to Mr. Falua, while he himself stared thoughtfully at the wall. He began to ask his lord, but only he hissed, pointing his head at their clan lawyer. Ulva nodded in agreement.

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