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On her way to the shop, Linderia continued to doubt her plan. After all, it went beyond her usual "act appropriately for the situation, even if it means lying to the person you're talking to" – in case of success, the consequences would remain with her for the rest of her life. Moreover, the price tag showed a considerable sum, and by purchasing the potion, the sorceress would be left with almost no money. And yet, she considered the risk worthwhile. After all, under Valdemar's leadership, "Golden Griffin" would hardly last long – his volatile temper and lack of Rogdan's charisma would take their toll. Therefore, it was worth looking for other ways to climb the ranks. And it was no secret to anyone that in Airisufir, more attention was paid to your talents if they were accompanied by a pretty face.
Unfortunately, when the moenian drank the potion, the pain that twisted her body and the ugly reflection in the mirror made it clear that her risky plan had not been successful. It wasn't even worth trying – she needed to act smarter and more carefully.
“Let’s get to work,” the sorceress briefly commanded Darbon, covering her new appearance with her hand.