I write down the names, sign the document, say goodbye to Natashka, and head to the tavern, waiting for the guys to return. Afterwards (when everyone has finished their tasks, if they still have any), the whole group goes to the public bathhouse, where we exchange information and discuss the next course of action.
At noon, there weren't many visitors. Among the regulars, three women stood out, sitting at a table in the corner. They were quietly talking about something, and two of them occasionally glanced around.

A man was behind the tavern counter.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт