☀️ Arselia and Akonia

"Oh, I know more than enough about the jokes of dead mages. Believe me. But that's a story for another time. When I finally metaphorically punch that scoundrel in the nose and find a way to regain the knowledge he deprived me of. There must be forces in this world capable of restoring memory. They will restore it, and other gaps in my memories. But first, I need to survive Despair, because the possessor of such powers will definitely not be waiting for me at the exit of 'Carnelian'."
— Yes, please continue, I wouldn't mind hearing that story about the painting," the Tanarisi smiled, feeling like an inquisitor extracting information from overly talkative onlookers again, "if you wish, of course. Otherwise, I'll leave you alone. I'll meditate in the backyard or something."