Anfey could clearly tell that Urter lost a lot of weight . Urter was merely a skeleton of now . Anfey felt as if he was holding bonfire sticks in his arms . Urter could not stop shaking . His eyes kept opening and closing . Obviously, it was hard for Urter to even raise his eyelids .
Niya ducked in the carriage . She took a seat next to Anfey, leaning on his shoulder . The wagon stopped . Garrison and mercenaries from the League of Mercenaries were herding the pedestrians, so that they could set up the street barricade .
Anfey saw that Urter could not talk for quite some time . He had to turn around to ask Niya what was happening .
"I do not know what is going on . " Niya replied, looking confused . "Urter has been missing for a long time . One day, he suddenly showed up in the marquis' living room . He looked terrible and had lost consciousness . I had to ask soldiers to take him to the room . I did not yet know the horrible things which were going to happen . "
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