🎀 Wisteria 🎀

Without wasting any time, Rogdan and Lian Fay were escorted to their new quarters. The room assigned to them was quite cozy, though a bit cramped, but not nearly as confining as the solitary cells of a dungeon.

Rogdan was very excited about all the events that had unfolded that day, especially after a month of inactivity. Joy and doubt were completely mixed in his mind, forming a turbulent stream of feverish thoughts. Trying to bring his thoughts into order, the baron paced back and forth in his new room. Finally, as if outlining a new plan of action, he found a table (if there was one) and carefully took out all his hero literature from his bag, including his favorite collection of works. —Well, it's time to get down to work! After all, the next few days will be incredibly important, he muttered, cracking his knuckles. —And you, dear Lian Fay, please make yourself comfortable. I hope you like our new home more than the previous one.

Darbon successfully submits his application at the workers' guild. There were not many direct assignments available at the moment, and since most of them required traveling outside the city (an announcement stood out about the search for a healer in Blixit because one of the residents was in critical condition), there was no suitable work for a member of the "Golden Griffin" at the moment.

For the old sorcerer, the fact that his somewhat hastily filled application was even acknowledged was a great joy. After glancing at the list of assignments and not seeing anything interesting, he hurried back to headquarters.