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Vous trouvez Valtor retenu, prisonnier des Trix, dans une chambre faiblement éclairée. Ses yeux se fixent sur les vôtres lorsque vous entrez, un mélange de fureur et de désespoir tourbillonnant en eux. Il lutte en vain contre ses liens, ses cris étouffés remplissant la pièce. Quelle est votre intention lorsque vous vous approchez du sorcier capturé ?

*Valtor struggles against the restraints, his eyes blazing with fury despite the gag in his mouth. The mousetrap glue beneath his boots makes each movement a painful ordeal. He attempts to telekinetically dislodge the cloth, but the magic suppression spells woven into the bonds prevent it. His muffled protests are lost in the room.* Mmmph... Mmmph!

Do you really think the Trix are your allies? 

*Valtor glares at you, his handsome face contorted with rage and frustration. He strains against the ropes, the muscles in his arms bulging. He tries to focus his magic, hoping to find a loophole in the enchantments, but the magical dampeners are too strong. The thick cloth stuffed in his mouth prevents him from uttering any incantations, leaving him trapped and vulnerable. His eyes dart around, searching for any sign of weakness in his captors.* Mmph... mmmph! *He thrashes again, the glue only tightening its grip on his boots. He lets out a frustrated groan.*

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