Abasdarhon's Castle

In short, if you need to haggle over 6 axots for the Master's Rod, I can make it up to you later if needed. In the worst case, I'll come back later...

The shopping trip turned out to be exhausting for Maylin. The girl, who had never had such freedom and so much money before, happily spent it on all sorts of things. And if she had more, she would probably have spent it too, because she was not taught to save and appreciate hard-earned (or easily acquired) money.
But now, she already had a new, pretty dress. Clean stockings with kittens replaced the fishnets. And on her face – a light, nude makeup, not flashy, but emphasizing the girl's beauty.
Maylin even found some free time to read an interesting book about monsters, where she was captivated by the section on nymphs. She was especially struck by the cruelty of the fairies, who, in a sense, "sacrificed" these ladies to their own kind (and such a fate would certainly have awaited Felian if he hadn't beaten up the son of his mother's friend)))
And finally, the time was approaching. The beauty twirled in front of the mirror, ready to go to Brasahog's party.
In short, if Kristoll pays attention to this, we'll play it out. If not, I'll pout and go straight to the party, and put the last book I read in the library.

- Well, yes, he was a warrior. I still have his things, - added the elf. - Will you be able to revive him in a more complete form, or as the skeletons I saw outside the city?

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- Yes, sir. - replied the fairy.

The Lich approaches the door of the crypt and looks to see what he can do. If he can just open it, he opens it.