Ple-Sen
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"Ah, so it seems Nariah has indeed disappeared somewhere. Slowly but surely, the puzzle is starting to come together. It probably would have come together faster if I had found out everything from Erefir directly, but then I would have had to reveal more about myself. In any case, the situation looks bleak for Welfern. Considering the death of Purian and the disappearance of Nariah, the responsibility for the integrity of the empire rests on the shoulders of the remaining sisters. And Naera clearly isn't in a hurry to leave the villa, despite the threat posed by Despair. It would be naive to assume that she isn't the dragon's next target."
On the way to and from the villa, Alaria carefully looked around. Had the number of people on the streets decreased? Had the shops closed? Was life continuing as usual, or had the crowds of carefree onlookers been replaced by groups whispering to each other? Margel has changed a lot in just one summer, and the residents are unlikely to forget the visiting dragon anytime soon. If the capital of the empire isn't wiped off the face of Anush, to the delight of the sick bastard who released Despair. It was strange to watch the reunion of the "Carnelian," but that's not surprising. These were people close to each other, who had been through thick and thin together. On the one hand, the sight of a warm reunion warmed the soul. On the other hand, it was strange not to feel like an outsider at this celebration of life. Nevertheless, such a sight was just another confirmation that she had come to the islands for a reason – together, Garret and Erefir might not have been able to cope with Valis, or they might have emerged as cripples unfit for the upcoming mission. It would be painful to watch the once radiant and energetic Lady Darvening turn into a shadow of her former self, unable to even stand upright without help. Not to mention protecting Margel from the winged threat.
On the way to and from the villa, Alaria carefully looked around. Had the number of people on the streets decreased? Had the shops closed? Was life continuing as usual, or had the crowds of carefree onlookers been replaced by groups whispering to each other? Margel has changed a lot in just one summer, and the residents are unlikely to forget the visiting dragon anytime soon. If the capital of the empire isn't wiped off the face of Anush, to the delight of the sick bastard who released Despair. It was strange to watch the reunion of the "Carnelian," but that's not surprising. These were people close to each other, who had been through thick and thin together. On the one hand, the sight of a warm reunion warmed the soul. On the other hand, it was strange not to feel like an outsider at this celebration of life. Nevertheless, such a sight was just another confirmation that she had come to the islands for a reason – together, Garret and Erefir might not have been able to cope with Valis, or they might have emerged as cripples unfit for the upcoming mission. It would be painful to watch the once radiant and energetic Lady Darvening turn into a shadow of her former self, unable to even stand upright without help. Not to mention protecting Margel from the winged threat.