| ? 22.09.975, morning. Alaria Beginning of the journey No events. | 22.09.975, evening. ☀️ -2🌾 | 23.09.975, morning. ☀️ -2🌾 | Western City 23.09.975, evening. -1🌾 End of the journey. No events. |

The order here was clearly lax; no one even paid attention to the lone traveler at the city entrance. After walking along the city streets for only five minutes, she witnessed a group of bandits attacking someone and beating him to death with stones. Further on, she learned that she had arrived in Ravshan. This city was larger than Saria but smaller than Barsina. As in the capital, there was a port here, where one could board a ship and sail to distant or not-so-distant lands. The doors of the Melting Sphinx inn temptingly beckoned weary travelers. As in other cities, there was its own caravanserai and adventurers' guild. The local government was located in the Haven of Triangles, and in the Bashmu store, one could acquire all sorts of things.
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Squinting, he touches his chin. Obviously, the task was interesting; its execution required skillfully combining harder and more flexible metal components. But Erefir already knew that cosmic ore was more than capable of doing so.
-- Yes, I already know where to start, so don't worry 👍 I will, of course, ask questions about the design in the process, so that it is as much as possible to your taste and needs, because I see that you perfectly understand what you need.