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Having arrived at the house at the specified address, Raphael and Linder saw a rather wealthy estate in itself, but it was not impressive and could even be called dull compared to the neighboring residences of aristocrats, which, with their magnificence and size, resembled castles rather than simple estates of rich people. An elf waited for them at the gate.
Linder, of course, did not know her, but Nisan knew her. Long ago, Inar Anluki was a large and successful slave trader, and this girl, Leia, was one of his many servants – those he kept close and had no intention of selling. For some reason, however, Inar disappeared from Lisliar forever along with his slaves. Some said that he sold them and lived abroad, others that he foolishly handed them all over to representatives of the church located on the eastern border of Lisliar. Be that as it may, he previously had no opportunity to discuss this issue with his old friend, with whom they shared a love of art and often spent time together in the past.
“Mr. Nisan?” The elf squinted, trying to get a better look at the merchant’s plump face. “Hmm, or Raphael? What is your name again.”
Linder, of course, did not know her, but Nisan knew her. Long ago, Inar Anluki was a large and successful slave trader, and this girl, Leia, was one of his many servants – those he kept close and had no intention of selling. For some reason, however, Inar disappeared from Lisliar forever along with his slaves. Some said that he sold them and lived abroad, others that he foolishly handed them all over to representatives of the church located on the eastern border of Lisliar. Be that as it may, he previously had no opportunity to discuss this issue with his old friend, with whom they shared a love of art and often spent time together in the past.
“Mr. Nisan?” The elf squinted, trying to get a better look at the merchant’s plump face. “Hmm, or Raphael? What is your name again.”