"They don't seem dangerous. Assassins don't challenge you to friendly duels, do they?"
-- Hmm, that's unusual. My teacher used to say that the art of a warrior is not a toy... And who might I have the honor of speaking with?
-Yes, from there. So what?
Ayano leisurely walked towards the district administration, calming her nerves and observing the life of the bustling imperial citizens.
— Uh... This... — The guy hesitated. — Excuse me, I, um... — Miko easily noticed something large that the stranger was trying to hide under his cloak.
Revan, does the criminal code of the Reimian Empire have an article for inciting suicide?
-The thing is this: being stupid isn't necessarily bad. But being born stupid and never becoming smart – now that’s something else. Unfortunately, in my case, nothing can be done about it anymore.
— Well, if that's the case, then there's nothing to be done. But, truthfully, when a person accepts the truth, they are left with two choices: continue to experience emotional suffering or try to live out their remaining years as beneficially as possible for themselves. The latter is not given to everyone. Look at... Eh... Rain," the guy pointed to his companion. "He's 33 years old, and he's been suffering for the last 13 years. He doesn't like it, it doesn't bring him pleasure, the past haunts him, nothing makes him happy, etc., etc. Constantly gloomy.
I found a target for robbery
The elf greeted the girl and then politely asked if she could identify the magical properties of his ring and how much it would cost.
On her way, the girl decided to stop by a local bar. Of all the drinks, she chose "Moon." Partly because, during her time in the empire, she had come to love milkshakes. She hadn't even heard of such a treat back home. And partly because she still wasn't ready to risk drinking alcohol after what happened.
+5 Perception