— Let’s go, — Alaria nodded.
- The distance from the stage to the audience will be quite large, so everything will be fine! No infection will spread, and no one will get hit on the head with props!
- Oh, I remember that play! - Beata’s eyes sparkled. - I liked it, it was very... sensual! But! - she raised her finger. - We don’t know how the new administration will react. It might be easier, or it might be more difficult. For the first time, let’s stick to something simple and decent, okay? And then we’ll see.
Beata heads to the magical academy.
After checking the address, Guyon runs to Margine Rosengold.
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