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She's what!? the old man shriek angrily.

Everyone in the room, with for only exception his old companion, who had been tasked with telling the old man the bad news. He had seen him unhappy before, so for him it was no surprise. But no one else could have even imagined good old Saint-Nic ever being the slitghest unnerved. Perhaps that, now that the magic was gone, the man was more mortal. Everyone could tell, but no one had an explanation to why he was here at all in the first place.

Well, yes, sir, you see, I believe it's the reason of your presence here, the little lutin said, as the closest recipient, it would be only normal that you were brought back here the second she... well, something happened to her.

We have to find her, the old man growled.

Usually, the lutin — Rumi was his name —could always tell why the old man said or did something, that his intentions were good, and that everything would work out for the best. Usually. This time, he couldn't. Was it because he had enough? Had he changed so much? Maybe so. Somehow, he didn't have the feeling that he wanted to find her for the good reasons.

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