“Yes, orai neamo. I want her for three unlights. You know I would do anything for it. I am just waiting for the opportunity.”
“Well, you have one now. I have sent Ra-En-Dro to Firstsoil. There won’t be anyone else other than him. You don’t have much time. You should be quick on your feet.” Ra-Ma-Ra proudly said.
“Firstsoil, you said,” Ma-Ca-Ree asked.
“At the shrine of the goddess Ma-Sa-Ya. He would be expecting someone else to meet him at the shrine but let his death meet him there. Chop his head off and feed it to the fish. Throw his body into the Wretch Sea so that Varamandhiyor would be pleased. I will also be pleased, and I will provide you with the prize you have asked for.
“No one would go there without a reason. I wonder how you convinced him,” Ma-Ca-Ree said.
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