-- Yes, everything is more and more wonderful, but it seems that the limits of your empirical law are becoming apparent to me, and this happens in the crafts that I practice. Despite the external similarities, the individual laws of this world still differ, causing surprise and encouraging me to learn more actively. I would even say that my world was less technologically advanced than Anush, and I understand some of the reasons why this happened. There are many very surprising superstructures here that significantly increase the flexibility of craftsmen without forcing them to directly resort to magic or higher powers.
-- Legate... The transformation of our language into Velferian, which we speak, is interesting. You say "legate," and I remember a position from my world that is definitely associated with a completely different culture, radically different from yours, but I still understand you... This, by the way, is an unusually individualistic approach, that the commander of a legion somehow transformed into a lone agent. I think I would like such an organization.
— Ha-ha, — Alaria sighed tiredly, — but I'm even glad that I didn't.
-- Maybe we'll meet sometime... I'll think about how to try to ask for it. Moreover, Dionysus is also looking for her. I see, you are a patriot, that's a good quality. I hope that nothing will happen to our current Empire. No matter how much I love chaos, there are still many dangerous places in Anush, and it would be good to preserve this peaceful corner where you can return at any time and do something not so warlike. Let's try...
— Hmm, ask? So, you know something about this too? — an inquisitive look was directed at Erephir, — Is it really that complicated?
A look out the window, then at Alaria, directly into her eyes, a very attentive look.
— It seems you are tired, look, your blood vessel has burst? Or am I just imagining things? Well, if there are no more questions for now, then you can go to sleep.