☀️ Arselia and Akonia

- Yes, I will. Alright, I shouldn't waste your time, young ones, so go on, see you next time!
- Goodbye, Creon.

—See you, buddy. And if you change your mind about the reconnaissance, you know where to find me. Good luck and... thank you. Thank you for everything.

- Since it exists, let's go!
The Klinex are coming to the Hole.

—Tell me about yourself?... Hmm, is this some kind of fortune-telling, but cooler and more real? —he read through the list with interest. —After meeting Father Eugene, I started to believe in such things as much as I believe in the goddess-mother. What about you, Sanex, don't you want to know about yourself? The price is, of course, steep, but... —he folds his hands in front of him with sad thoughtfulness. —I have spent my whole life uselessly searching for my calling, because running is all I know how to do... and can do. I tried to learn the art of war, but it wasn't the "peaceful" hobby that I could devote my life to... or death. I turned out to be an average servant, to put it mildly. A commander somewhere between the Credearian foothills and the seabed, a merchant... not a merchant. Maybe today is such a magical day that even I could finally find an answer to which spiritual path I should follow? And even better, if it will be useful for the future of Credearia. But I won't lie, — first of all, for myself. On the other hand, then the factor of disappointment arises — not everyone likes the "truth" about themselves. ...What do you think, should I take the risk?