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- It would take time before the city regained its splendor. It would have to be modified a little, stressed Tarfin, who had regained consciousness only a few seconds before, while the other two, Gartot and Ogfod, were still deeply asleep.

- I'm not telling you that. But if we really have to rebuild it, we might as well improve its structure, added Boldorus. But in fact, where have these two gone? he asked, surprised and mischievous.

- Oh, they're young, let's leave them alone for a while. Lorbos protested mockingly, his body half immersed in the ocean.

- Young? Beyrok said sardonically. Avine, yes, but our sovereign...

And they all burst out laughing.

They were standing on a half-destroyed terrace by the ocean.

- Where are we going to celebrate our victory over Vardog. I mean, after the sumptuous banquet that Geiren intends to offer us.