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On the morning of the third day, Felian felt somewhat better internally: the heartfelt conversations, even if lacking deep meaning, still had a certain positive effect on his mind; but he felt quite bad externally: the recent wounds disturbed his sleep and continued to bother him after waking up.
Overcoming the persistent desire to return to bed and spend the day resting, the elf forced himself to get ready and did some light stretching. Remembering yesterday's plans, he first exchanged the gold he found for the local currency (at the gate or wherever they exchange money), and then headed to the Clean Hands tavern.
"Goblins? Interesting. The last one I met wasn't at all like those you need to fight like wild beasts."
Felian waited for his turn to speak to the administrator to find out the name and address of the client.
On the morning of the third day, Felian felt somewhat better internally: the heartfelt conversations, even if lacking deep meaning, still had a certain positive effect on his mind; but he felt quite bad externally: the recent wounds disturbed his sleep and continued to bother him after waking up.
Overcoming the persistent desire to return to bed and spend the day resting, the elf forced himself to get ready and did some light stretching. Remembering yesterday's plans, he first exchanged the gold he found for the local currency (at the gate or wherever they exchange money), and then headed to the Clean Hands tavern.
"Goblins? Interesting. The last one I met wasn't at all like those you need to fight like wild beasts."
Felian waited for his turn to speak to the administrator to find out the name and address of the client.
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