Reimian Empire

During the journey, Seliad pondered the circumstances. The palace of Reisen Reim himself, his appointment as the leader of the group, the new allies, and the dangers that awaited them. The Dark Elf decided that the best approach would be to remain confident and calm, in order to transmit a positive attitude to the rest of the team. At the very least, there was no need to unnecessarily worry before the start of the mission, before they knew what awaited them inside the palace. And in general, why immediately assume the worst? In their village, many years ago, they also talked about a sorceress living in the swamps. People avoided the dangerous area and told stories about people who disappeared after venturing too far into it. But then, nearby, deposits of Erinium were discovered. As a result, the poor sorceress, whether she was there or not, had to quickly leave the excavation and construction site, and now a cozy town is located nearby. Perhaps, in the cursed castle, the most terrible enemy of the mercenaries will turn out to be dust and cobwebs.

-It would be wrong to enter a palace, potentially filled with various threats, with people who are unarmed and unable to defend themselves even against a bookshelf falling on them. - Seliad said, looking around. - Don't worry, Master Tzelen, we will do everything in the best possible way. The main thing is safety. We signed a contract. And as for competence, you haven't had any reason to doubt it yet, have you? Will there be any other additions or warnings besides this?