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"Sagana!" Uther could feel his rage intensify a thousand fold with each moment he had to wait for the wretched witch. He was back in Qiryn and in dire need of the witch's knowledge. But she seemed not to be bothered by the urgency of the matter, as she was taking her time to show herself. And with no Symund to help him see reason, he was becoming extremely impatient. He hated to be kept waiting naturally, but now he felt like if Sagana didn't show up in the next second he would rip Qiryn apart, root by root. That would definitely get the witch rushing to meet him. The mysterious forest remained quiet and peaceful, but not even it's serenity could get him to breathe easily. He was in trouble. And he wasn't even sure Sagana could help after her spell failed to protect his heart the fi