Wein heads to Cavarin for the Festival of the Spirit, but it is a perilous journey with Mardenian remnants in the borderlands and rebellious lords at home. In Marden, Wein forges an unlikely alliance, but the intrigue goes into overdrive in Cavarin.
Hey, no fair!
That's exactly what I was afraid of!
!ليس عدلًا! هذا ما كنت أخشاه بالضبط
Ich hab’s ja gesagt! Mir hinterher so
zu kommen, ist echt gemein!
¡Oye, no es justo!
¡Eso es exactamente lo que quería evitar!
Et voilà, j’avais prévenu !
Ta réaction est injuste !
Ei, não é justo!
Era disso que eu tinha medo!