"Wow... And I always knew that Beata was a hero."
- Guyon! What's up with you?
- I ordered the costumes, I'm not sure if there will be enough, but I got as many as I could. I found two musicians, promised them 50 rems and maybe something extra, and invited them for today at six. And you, I see, weren't idle either.
- Yeah, I had to run around. It's great that we think alike, I also promised 50 rems+ and invited them for six.
- I always said you were great.
- ☺️, - Beata didn't want to have too open an exchange of pleasantries in public.
- Okay, I'm going now, I'm terribly hungry, I was running around the city.
I could ask, but the person is probably already swamped with work."
However, Alaria didn't expect any particularly outrageous creativity, given the context of Margel. And Guyon clearly explained what needs to be done, and why, to the mysterious performer. Probably, it will be a simple, tight-fitting costume with open arms, or something like that. Thinking about the details, the Tanarrian girl again caught herself thinking that a few years ago, she would have considered even such clothing to be too revealing, not wanting to expose her armpits in public. And now... now it's just perceived as a fact? And it wasn't at all about the "excessively creative" use of the path of fire for cosmetic purposes, the targeted removal of "unnecessary" hair from certain parts of the body, but about a changed perspective. However, her former self would probably proudly turn up her nose even at the idea of participating in such a performance. And now... she herself took the initiative, not least to support her friend's endeavor.
Guyon goes to wash his hands and returns to eat.