After inspecting Raphael's luggage, the guards found nothing to complain about, although the girl blushed slightly when she accidentally reached into the traveler's underwear. — What's wrong with you? — the guy nudged his colleague with his elbow, — these are just things... And the theater, hmm, — turning his attention back to Raphael, he pondered, — there are several in the city, but you probably need Fantasmagoria? Then you need to go to the center.
- Thank you, sir, miss, - Raphael turned his gaze to the girl and winked at her. - I must take my leave, the road calls!
Heading to Fantasmagoria.