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- You can call me brother, I don't have a name – only a purpose that I live for. Creon had some trouble, but it seems it resolved itself. Try visiting the park in the 11th residential district, he's often there.
—A commendable life principle! I'll take it as an example so that the purpose of my life doesn't remain empty talk. Hmm, trouble?... Well, if it's resolved, then that's good. —the mountaineer mumbled uncertainly. —Then I'll do that, thank you, uh, brother. —he bowed politely to the master. —And if we happen to meet, please tell Creon that Klin was looking for him, right here.
After casting a farewell glance at the figurines displayed on the shelves, the nobleman leaves the workshop and looks around for Sanex, to see if she's still there.