Before heading to the Stream, Lyroy stopped by the "Happiness in a Bottle" shop, where he bought potions of accuracy and evasion (if they worked on him, that is) and inquired about the local necromancers.
- There is one here, a lady... but it's best not to get involved with her. She doesn't have a very good reputation. But if you want, I can give you her address. Just don't say I gave it to you!
-- So, the mayor's estate, right? Is anyone there right now?
- He chose a good location for his estate, - the elf smiled and released the servant's hand.
Having no more questions for the servant, Cenira completely switched her thoughts to the monster. Having a little more information than just the description "a monster that lives in the lake," she tried to remember the types of creatures she knew that fit the mayor's description.
- So that's how it is. Damn it, - the mercenary was very upset. - And, by the way, have you happened to see a guy in spiky armor, about two meters tall, around here?
Added 7 minutes later
- Yes, I am an alchemist and a traveling healer. Hearing about you, I couldn't pass by. Please tell me more about the disease. What are its symptoms, how do people get infected, was there anything unusual before the epidemic started - everything you think is necessary, any detail may be useful to me.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт