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On the second day, Viola didn't feel very well – perhaps she had a slight food poisoning from yesterday's dinner. Maybe it was some fruit she ate? Either way, by evening, she felt better and was back to normal. After saying her evening prayer to Artheria, thanking her for another day, she remembered Valdemar's weary face. It didn't seem like he needed urgent medical attention, but he probably needed something to calm him down. So, on the morning of the third day, she brewed a cup of herbal tea according to Gulnaz's recipe, and before breakfast was over, she approached the lisliar: -Good morning, Master Carafa – she spoke much more restrainedly than usual, as the few times she had seen him before, he had frightened her – I wanted to offer you a cup of tea, a recipe from Nakiria. It's excellent for calming the soul and heart.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?