Horizon of Darkness

"It would be more logical to simply call this place a shelter or a refuge for everyone, since they accept not only miners," mused Jell. "With such a name, they only mislead travelers."

- The Claws of the North? Right? For an overnight stay: one gold per bed.

"I wonder, if we didn't have our badges, would he charge us less or more?" Fableup wondered.

- I'm already charging two, just so you know. Guys, golems, and slimes won't fit.

"You clearly don't know much about the capabilities of our race. I can tell you about Mulya Khlupail, who was among us as a kind of magician, and his main trick was the ability to seep through people. He would penetrate from one side and emerge from the other, and sometimes he could fit completely inside and stay there for a while. A gift from God," the slime added proudly at the end. "And yes, you shouldn't tell every Tom, Dick, and Harry about me. At the very least, in some cases, we can save money."