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He went to the city. He needed to visit "Spectrum"; perhaps they knew someone who could help him.

The elf who worked at "Spectrum" wrinkled her nose and didn't hesitate to express her complaints to Lyro regarding his smell.
- In the name of magic! - she exclaimed, pinching her nose with her hand. - Do you work in a crematorium? Everything smells awful. Buy what you need quickly and leave!