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“Of course, sire.” One would bow and quickly leave as the others continued to tend to the prince’s wounds, gently washing the contamination off his skin with rags and warm water.

“We are currently trying to find the soldier that had guard duty at the labor camp during the time of the attack. Would any of you happen to have an idea as to who might be responsible for this?” The priest looked around the room as the officials shook their heads.

Mayumi nodded as she continued cooking. Vez’nan saw that the door to the room where his servants had been sleeping was closed, and he heard a familiar voice behind it. It was so quiet that Vez’nan couldn’t recognize what was being said. No, not said... sung...

“Bleeding... out...” Roran weakly pointed to a box in the corner of the room. “Ban... bandages...”

The inspector was ready this time. Using his good arm, he caught Ainyl’s staff with a sneer. “That’s enough.”