Tiaral

-Well, it's not bad at all, actually! - Delly remarked, greedily biting off pieces of the fruit. -Compared to what they fed us in the order, this is practically divine food. What do you think, Relhiras? The Visterian simply shrugged, chewing on the fruit. His face showed no emotion. -Just don't eat the pits, I'll plant them on my farm and get rich! Of course, it will take some time, and the planting method for fruit trees isn't the best... -Are you sure it's edible? - Kataviana looked at the magical fruit with disgust. -Well, about eighty percent, haha! Just chew it faster, then you won't even taste it. -But... I don't feel like eating it. -It's like medicine, no "buts"! -Well, if you say so... - With a heavy sigh, the Eyhornian took a small bite. A few seconds later, her face turned green, she spat out the half-chewed piece and threw the fruit away with force. -Ugh, I won't eat that! -What are you doing? I paid seventy coins for it! - The Celian was indignant. -And where am I going to get another one now? -You're only interested in profit! - Kataviana sniffled slightly. -Well, I... okay, okay, why are you making such a fuss... - Delly hugged his beloved and patted her on the head. -It's okay, I don't feel much healthier now anyway. It's a pity, of course, but nothing can be done... After that, the group headed to the tavern, where they observed that the discussions were in full swing.