-Wow. That's really strange. Is there anything we can do to help him?
- Cinius convinced me that the best option in this situation is to do nothing, - Aria Bright joined the conversation. - So we just sat in a room with four doors.
- That's right, - the Father confirmed, - but at some point, the whole "world" began to collapse.
Aiyano frowned. The taste of the brilliant politician, Reinis Reima, turned out to be as vulgar and unpleasant as expected. However, this was a common trait of the culture of the semi-barbaric empire.
The priestess slowly walked around the hall, listening to the unpleasant sensations, and then turned her attention to the obelisk.
The following was written on the obelisk:
Sweet memories turn into nightmares
Larian
The dead crave to see the light
Darkiria
Kings demand the most important thing
Laitia
A wise man never shares his experience