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Spirits of the Mire fly around, they search one single person.
Viktor of Delisle. You killed Gilligan and left me her shriveled body.
So..for this I shall be kind.
I challenge thee for a duel. Like in my old world.
No one will interfere, no one will try to rescue us.
This is between me and thou.
I've already killed many of thy machinery city..so come, let thy join them in Hel or Heaven.
Near Fort Umbra, same place as our first fight.
The day and hour? I shall let thee decide and do you know why?
For thou shall be the next to fall by my blade.
Just don't expect me to let thy soul wander away after thy life expires...
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