No one objected to Isaac's words.
Magnus said in a deep voice, "I've heard some things about the bloodsuckers from the west. Apparently, they are not easy opponents."
"They may not be easy opponents, but we have a teacher..." Isaac replied.
"A teacher?"
At that moment, the door opened. Denvor walked in while giggling, dressed in a gray cloak. He was carrying a snakeskin bag in his hand. He walked to the center of the room and turned the bag upside down, dumping all its contents on the floor.
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