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He ate it slowly and paid. I moved slowly towards the exit, trying to predict how events would develop further. However, everything was obvious here.

A familiar warrior was waiting right outside the door. Yarsi cast a quick glance around the yard and stepped towards the hitching post.

"Hey, boy," a heavy, plate-gloved hand landed on his shoulder. “Wait a minute, there is a conversation.

I had to stop and turn around, noticing how two more men in the form of royal troops were approaching from the side.

- You're not local, are you? So?

"Yes," Yarsi nodded. - And what?

- Otherwise, you're out of luck, guy, you won't be able to say goodbye to your family. We have an order - we take away everyone who is suitable for service. So come with us.

- And I do not fit, - the werewolf smiled mockingly.

- And why is that? – menacingly asked the warrior, and the other two chose positions so as to cut off the path to escape. - Don't talk to me. Or are you thinking of resisting? So we will quickly clar