She silently buys another maximum-sized emerald and a bottle of women's perfume.
On the way to the airport, she uses the last of her money.
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While they rest, Guion recalls everything he has ever heard about the region and its inhabitants. I wonder how realistic it is to negotiate with a dragon? And will there be a dragon crazy enough to give them a ride on its back straight to Tais?
Realizing that he was starting to lose his mind, Guion smirked and shook his head. What nonsense sometimes comes to mind.
And yet... Such a scaly deus ex machina would please him very much.
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All around is emptiness. Not a soul, except for the silent giant, who was probably not even a human. And there was no answer from the skull either. Perhaps the connection only works one way? Even if someone wanted to give her answers, she wouldn't receive them. Either way, there wasn't much choice. She could either ask for permission to enter the city, or rely on luck and go back without supplies. Now, more than ever, she wanted some mighty hero nearby who would quickly solve her problems, but apparently, she herself was going to be that hero.
— I apologize again. May I enter the city?

— He can't talk. See the ring? It will turn green — the gates will open automatically, red — they won't open.