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Bartholomew throws a long, sullen glance your way. "At once, Your Grace," he finally manages through clenched
Bartholomew tenderly strokes the letter in his hands. "An excellent decision, Your Grace! I will compose our r
Bartholomew swallows a few times, then sighs. "Forgive me, Your Highness. I lied. When all... this... started,
Bartholomew strokes his mustache, brooding. "You are farsighted, Your Grace. I hope the returning village folk
Bartholomew stops packing and looks at you incredulously. Then he looks at the stack of books in his hands and
Bartholomew squints his eyes dreamily. "You wish to know if I like to spend my days counting the treasures of
Bartholomew squeamishly brushes himself off, then performs a hasty bow. "Your Highness! Right on time, as alwa
Bartholomew squeamishly brushes himself off, then performs a hasty bow. "Your Highness! Right on time, as alwa
Bartholomew speaks softly, choosing his words carefully. "I expected more... pragmatism of you. There was no s
Bartholomew speaks softly, choosing his words carefully. "I expected more... pragmatism of you. There was no s
Bartholomew shrugs. "Literacy is one of humanity's most significant achievements! Trust me, my traps aren't ev
Bartholomew shrugs. "Literacy is one of humanity's most significant achievements! Trust me, my traps aren't ev
Bartholomew rushes into the laboratory, waving the sample of branded troll skin excitedly. "It was simpler tha
Bartholomew recites an incantation and waves his hand over the troll's chest, then points at a specific spot o
Bartholomew recites an incantation and waves his hand over the troll's chest, then points at a specific spot o
Bartholomew purses his lips. "As if only wealthy people have money! What's the point of my efforts to save eve
Bartholomew purses his lips. "As if only wealthy people have money! What's the point of my efforts to save eve
Bartholomew pretends not to have heard the comment.
Bartholomew pretends not to have heard the comment.
Bartholomew nods, ready to satisfy your curiosity.
Bartholomew nods, ready to satisfy your curiosity.
Bartholomew meets you with a long, sullen gaze. "Good day... my baron."
Bartholomew meets you with a long, sullen gaze. "Good day... my baron."
Bartholomew lifts a finger. "Think well on this trade agreement with Razmiran, Your Grace. Who knows what oppo
Bartholomew hums a simple tune as he unpacks his things, sorting them back into their proper places.
Bartholomew holds up an open letter. "Look, Your Grace! Your neighbors seek trade agreements with you. I recei
Bartholomew has managed to clean up the mess after the troll attack in his laboratory. The wizard is packing h
Bartholomew has managed to clean up the mess after the troll attack in his laboratory. The wizard is packing h
Bartholomew has changed a great deal since you last saw him. Now he wears a new fancy jacket with shiny button
Bartholomew has changed a great deal since you last saw him. Now he wears a new fancy jacket with shiny button
Bartholomew greets you with a short nod. "Good day to you, Your Grace," he says, cold but polite.
Bartholomew greets you with a deep bow. "Welcome, Your Highness! It's always a pleasure to welcome you into my
Bartholomew gives you a low bow. "Greetings, Your Grace! To what do I owe the pleasure?"
Bartholomew gives a wry smile. "Yes, that's equally valuable."
Bartholomew gives a wry smile. "Yes, that's equally valuable."
Bartholomew frowns for a moment. "Perhaps you're right, Your Grace... but, frankly speaking, sometimes I miss
Bartholomew Delgado still serves the king loyally. From time to time, he orders peculiar mechanisms and substa
Bartholomew Delgado still serves the king loyally. From time to time, he orders peculiar mechanisms and substa
Bartholomew closes his eyes wearily. "As you wish..."
Bartholomew clears his throat. "If you ask my advice, I would not encourage our citizens to come ask for loans
Bartholomew calculates something pensively, then smiles lightly. "That might be even better. The merchants wil
Bartholomew breaks into a sugary smile. "Thank you, Your Grace!"
Bartholomew bows. "Thank you, Your Grace. You won't regret this decision."
Bartholomew bows. "Thank you, Your Grace. You won't regret this decision."
Bartholomew bows. "Thank you, Your Grace. You won't regret this decision."
Bartholomew bows to you. "You won't believe this, Your Grace. There are border crossers in your lands!"
Bartholomew bows down. "Your Grace, I am happy to see you well! I would not bother you were it not for some wo
Baron Varn takes up his sword, steadfastly set on settling the matter himself.
Baron Varn greets the boy and strikes up a conversation. Cephal Lorentus, mumbling something about reckless ri
Baron Varn and his companions move further, as sounds of their voices are lost in noises and whispers that fil
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