"Is that so?" A pale smile crossed the Count's face as he repeated the news. It was the expression of a weary office worker bracing for the next task without a moment's rest.
"Well, let's prepare and head out," said the Count.
The orc, still bowing, stepped aside to make way. The Count turned back to Ian and added, "It seems we'll have to cut our conversation short here, Agent of the Saint. I'll remember everything you've told me."
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