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“You don’t dare touch her,” the creature hissed.

- How dare I! - the tip touched the thin throat, and a trickle of blood flowed from under it.

The creature hissed threateningly, and Tristan pressed harder.

- Alright I will say! She got me drunk. She awakened and submitted to me. From now on I exist, and she is no more! – the creature laughed loudly.

“I don’t believe you,” Tristan stated coldly and hit the girl on the head with the hilt of his sword.

Ira's body went limp.

- What are you doing? – the paladin gasped in indignation.

- What, what? Need to come up with something! - Tristan picked up the limp body, gently pressing the girl to his chest. - This creature will not let us think. And there’s no way to get her to the cave at all! - The blond looked with annoyance at the abrasion on his beloved’s face and reminded himself that in a couple of minutes everything would heal.

At the exit from the valley, the cheerful Belian caught up with the alarmed friends. The mare rushed along the
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