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... e princess?"
Yuraon offered Bjarna a menacing look, his voice growing colder with each uttered word, whereas the witch’s reply became more timid as she nearly sobbed,
"I cannot control it, young King, I’m sorry... Sarith, the Chief Paladin of the Holy Church, has control over me, over all the witches he has managed to catch... We are in his grasp, I swear! I have to tell him everything or else he will strip me of my powers... I’m sorry, I hate to do this to Ahspid again but I can ...
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