Lungworth

— Traveler. Apparently, I do need shelter and food, but I hope to earn them, — replied Vegi, who had apparently already introduced herself.

— Traveler. Apparently, I do need shelter and food, but I hope to earn them, — replied Vegi, who had apparently already introduced herself.

— Uh, good day. — Gaya managed to be stunned twice in the first half hour in this city, and where did he even end up... Apparently, there's some kind of war in the west. — Well, it's kind of neither, or maybe the second one is closer — I wouldn't want to sleep on the ground for the fifth day in a row.

Taking a noisy breath, inhaling the scent of the coastal city and looking around, Erich thought about how happy it was to be alive and to observe the beauty of existence — the architecture of the houses, the majestic hulls of the ships, and, of course, many pretty girls. Thanking the guard for the advice, Erich headed to the immigration service.

"A refugee? Hardly. Where I am, there is war!" — Lester thought proudly, but he didn't start his day in this foreign land with these words.
— I am a specialist in a narrow field, my lady, — he said with difficulty, tearing his gaze away from the alluring tails, and bowed respectfully. — If you put it bluntly, then perhaps the second.