Toth Brench swept through the dungeons with a lantern in hand. He had traveled down here too often to become lost. As he approached the final cell and saw whom it occupied, he broke into a sprint. He knelt down, placing the lantern on the floor, and examined Wert. His breathing was shallow, his eyes closed. Toth slapped the golden scruff on his cheeks. “Get up, Wert.” The man grumbled, and his eyes peeled open. His gaze flickered to Toth, unable to tilt his head. “She’s gone. Others interfered.” “I figured.” Toth glanced at Wert’s nub of a wrist. “Who wrapped you up?” “I’m not sure,” Wert said
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Shit. He’s not dead.(old)
Au contraire. Ophala is going to be Wert. She got Poicus's ancient. (new)
