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“Your daughter let the no-hair inside our trespassing zones. Our holy areas for sacrifice. She even threatened the guards to open the door or face her wrath.” Wiseman cried out as he walked around the 2 captors. They were now in Arigon’s throne room, with the floors being made of wood and guards surrounding the   Ares and Tsula were on their knees, their hands behind their back and tied up with a large, white rope. “So?” Arigon asked on his wooden and large throne, having bones on the arms and on the top of the chair. He seems unamused too, his eyes rolled from the outrage that his holiest priest was calling out