—You’re probably right, but it would be better to find out who this person is, this abbess... I was told the other day that I’m at the very bottom of the table in terms of self-preservation, so I can’t rely on myself in such matters. —Leaning on the railing with his hands, Klin thoughtfully gazed at the water surface, a serene expanse covering the port infrastructure. —Yes, I could really use a deep breath of sea air right now... We haven’t checked out “Aquamarine” yet, but I already mentioned that. There’s not much point in going to a bar. And as for the rest, I don’t even know what else is open. If we don’t want to go anywhere else in the port, we can take a walk along the promenade and take a long way home through the park.
At the indicated location, Klin and Sanex are greeted by closed doors, on which there was a sign:
“Gone on vacation, but the Miss Margel contest is still on!
If you want to register, drop your applications in the mailbox!
I will pay 100 rem to whoever invites a suitable candidate!”
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“And here is a logical question!”
—For searching for a person. We need someone who can read tracks,” the Tanarisi woman replied briefly, omitting the “extra” details.