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- I think that even if we come up with some other type of air transport, not like a dirigible, but made entirely of metal, and it would fly on some other principle, not like a balloon or a bird, but like a bullet or with magic, and it would be super-reliable, something bad would still happen. Less often, of course, maybe once in several thousand trips, not once in several dozen, but still. - Fly like a bullet? Beat, where do you get these ideas from... - From here, - she pointed to her head. - You're such a dreamer, - Gillon smiled.
Alaria didn't comment on this scene. In her native world, there were already "bullet-like" iron machines, albeit ground-based. She could easily imagine something similar, but flying.
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- We're always happy to help, feel free to ask! - And what's with the "Although"? - Gillon was curious. - Well, never mind, it's your business.
- It's nothing, - the Thanarian waved it off, - and thank you for the pleasant conversation.
Since we can't eat, we have to gain experience and increase charisma by 1... I should have taken the path of light...