Chapter


    “From here on out everything will be recorded, so we will stay in English.” Marcus stomach felt weird and he suddenly regretted his large lunch.


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    After this was done and Marcus assured his boss that he could go and take the spear right this moment, Russo became serious once more. “Marcus, I know you have already recovered from your wounds but the mind heals much slower than the body. Even for normal humans.” Marcus did not know what to say, he did not feel bad. “Give yourself time and if you want to talk, no matter when and no matter about what you can come to me. Anything we discuss stays between us.”


    Marcus woke up in the middle of the night. He was covered in sweat and his heart was racing as if he had just run a marathon, with his armor on. He went into a sitting position and tried to calm himself. He closed his eyes and a particular picture came to his mind. The moment he had his hands on the face of that ork. The look in his eyes. Marcus shivered and put his hands around his legs.


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