Граф Орлов
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After saying goodbye to the caravan traders, Jerome stepped onto the streets of Calvada. The city made a strange impression on him: after the poverty of Areida, the wealth and grandeur of Calvada even produced a repulsive impression, so unfamiliar it was.
However, Jerome was now concerned with more pressing problems: he found himself in a foreign city with absolutely no money. Watching the bustling Imperials hurrying back and forth, Jerome thought about how easy it would be to pick someone's pocket and disappear into the crowd... But, dismissing the intrusive thought, he decided to try to earn money honestly first.
Jerome headed to the administration building, where people worked in Calvada.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers