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- Does Mysteria need a manager? - Beata asked hopefully. - I thought this cafe was hopelessly lost... Are they recovering?
"What a choice of words. Hopelessly lost. If I hadn't known Beata, I would have taken it as some kind of cynical joke. However... it's just an unfortunate choice of words. It's clear that she's too exhausted by all this to make such remarks. And I somehow missed this announcement. So, nothing has changed, nothing has been updated. This ghost of the old Margel still hangs here, a reminder of life before the arrival of Hopelessness."Author
- You could go work as a medic. I think the hospital could use an extra pair of hands. Or, you could help the guard patrol the city.
The last sentence seemed somewhat ironic to Alaria, in the context of their very recent conversation about Enio and her criminal connections, but the girl didn't voice these thoughts. Author
- Hello. It's very simple - you come to us, express your desire to help, and we direct you to where your skills will be useful - this could be a hospital, a shelter for the homeless, and other places. The bureaucratic process is minimal, so nothing will be required of you except providing your name and free time.
"And indeed, it all sounds very simple. Even a little surprising." - Thank you. I think I can find some free time to provide assistance. Alaria Doran, nice to meet you.