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– Okay, thank you again for your care and for a great, productive day!
Well, I didn't subjugate him, and he left on business. What happens next?
The next day, Maylin already felt well and could complete the Cristallo building to search for the necessary roots. The alchemist said that it is best to look for them in the northwest (the forest to the left of the forest with the Axoth cemetery)
Added 3 minutes ago Count Orlov
-- The Dragon Lord from the Dragon Peninsula? So, we reach the Castle, eliminate all possible dangers, and then...? Do we return, or do you intend to immediately settle in the new lands?
- For starters, I would like to take a look around. See what survived and what didn't. And only then gradually settle in the lands. If, of course, it will be safe enough there. The wastelands, you know, are not peaceful places.
Added 1 minute ago Ment
-- Glad to hear that. Yes, I would like to pass through if the city is not blocked.
- We have an order not to let suspicious people through, - said the pikeman. - But you don't look like a bandit, - said the first chess player. - Play a game with us, and we'll let you through, - added the second.
Added 4 minutes ago Morning
- Hello. I'm from "Clean Hands," regarding the goblin problem. They didn't tell me anything there, they immediately sent me to you, and I would like to at least clarify the details.
- Ah, great! Come in. I don't know where they came from, the little pests. Maybe they were slaves of the Lafirs and ran away when their army was defeated. Now they steal our eggs, chickens, corn... Recently, they ate all the peaches in the garden and made such a mess! As if a troll had passed by, not three small scoundrels. I wish we could do something about them. But I'm just a farmer.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт