Ulyana who was seated on his left, used his hand to pull herself to stand up, so that she can calm their husband to seat back down and enjoy the party, but she was scared and frightened when she looked at his face. His eyes felt like they were insides of a drum and someone was banging on it, for a tear to drop. And his throat felt like there was a rock blocking him from speaking. The skin on his face was burning. She could see he was not filled with anger or rage. This was something else. He started running back to his home to get his Ovukra sword. well, its time for the gods to pay for their sins.
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