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The servant led Maylin into Brasahog's office. After knocking before entering, he received permission and they entered. Sezan sat at a large black wood table, and opposite the table was a large black sofa. The wealthy man was fiddling with some documents.
- Sir, regarding the expedition. - Yes, of course. You can go, Mikael," Sezan raises his eyes and sees Maylin. He smiles broadly and leans back in his chair. - Hello))
— Good afternoon," smiled the collapse mage, standing near the exit of the room and simultaneously beginning to read the mind of her future employer. — My name is Maylin, and I would like to become part of your expedition as a mage-mentalist.