🎀 Wisteria 🎀

—Oh, Lord Rogdan, what a surprise, — Baron Kraffmeyer meets Yuisis and Cleona at the entrance to the church, — good day. To be honest, I didn't expect to see you in such a place, although, perhaps, it's not for us to talk about it, ha-ha...

—My friends, as always, I am immensely glad to see you in good health! And I decided, on the advice of some good acquaintances, to visit the local church library. Finding good literature to read can sometimes be difficult, but, as far as I know, the books here may appeal to both local clergy and scholars and historians. And what about you, if it's not a secret, did you also decide to visit this wonderful place?

—Do you want a new eye? — The Cryptid, without asking permission, removed the bandage from her summoner and thoughtfully assessed what appeared before her own eyes. —Hmm... Go lie down, — the Sylph pointed to one of the beds, — it will be as good as new. Just tell me right away if you have any other wishes, because I won't do this a second time.

—Wishes? —Ilensia pondered for a moment, but then dismissed these thoughts. —No, if only I could see normally again, so as not to miss with my sword, that's all the happiness I need.
She obediently lay down on the bed, feeling the anxious thumping of her own heart.

- Well, I haven't opened it yet, I plan to inspect the place first. If everything works out, I might try to open it. But should I do it? It's from my grandmother. Sentimental value can't be bought easily.

—On the contrary, she would be glad that her trinkets served her beloved grandson well. We, in Royental, have simple people, not accustomed to sentiment. And regarding the value, I think everything is fine there. I will be very, very grateful to you.

The "Nameless House" turned out to be a seemingly abandoned building a few blocks from their headquarters. Its door was slightly ajar, so nothing prevented entering.

Overcoming the sudden urge to leave, Darbon tiptoed to the house and listened. He remembered the story about a haunted house that he had heard in one of the roadside taverns. If everything was still quiet, the sorcerer carefully opened the door and peered inside.