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If Tyros doesn't offer any ideas or suggestions, the group heads towards the town.
The journey to the town takes "only" half a day – for some, this might seem like an incredibly long adventure, but for those who have traveled through the Calcite sands, it was child's play. These hours were uneventful, but as they approached the town, six people surrounded the travelers. Realizing they were from the Empire, their leader spoke in a language they understood. — Grion Amphiara, I am responsible for the safety of Aiskir. — He introduced himself. — I would like to know who you are. — Tyros, a man of the sea. — The captain of the "Thunder" replied. — My ship was wrecked while traveling through the Anuzish Belt, and now I am here.Author
—I should be the one apologizing... Calm down. Are you hungry? — the knight offers the captain a unit of provisions.
Nodding, Sanexa timidly accepts the provisions from the knight and, after a moment of hesitation, begins to eat.