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- Count, - Veserod nodded to the aristocrat, putting more respect into this gesture than he usually did. - Grandfather Gungnir didn't tell me much about you. Actually, he didn't tell me anything at all. But from his demeanor, it was clear that he respected you. For me - for us - that's enough. We will check these leads. If it's related and if we succeed, we will find your slave traders and give them such a beating that they will crawl to your prison on their knees. When a scoundrel gets what he deserves, it's always right. But you should also know that we need this information. We won't be able to leave without it. So, if anything comes to mind, please share it. He nodded again, looking him in the eye like an honest man to an honest man. - And this... - he scratched the back of his head. - Your city is, of course... big and modern... But on the way here, I really liked the lake. I see that you maintain a close relationship with the water spirit, uh, the Water Maiden. Can I visit this place of power? To pay my respects. My heart feels that it might bring good luck. Even if you don't believe in such things.
— Ha-ha, you're a funny guy, - the Count slapped Veserod on the shoulder, - I like you, so don't hesitate: I'll let the guards know that the road to the lake is open to all of you.