The woman turned around, and the seasoned member of the secret guard easily recognized their recent acquaintance.
"So, we meet again, follower of Iggdrassil. To be honest, you're more useful than you appear. If you continue in this vein, you might even survive." The High Priestess, Celia-Mira, narrowed her eyes and whispered, "Of course not..."
Albrecht still didn't understand what he had done to offend the High Priestess. As far as he knew, worshipping Iggdrassil wasn't forbidden. Shrugging, the young man repeats the same actions as Deresh.
"It is an honor to serve you!" Gortrich Akoren bowed his head.
Celia-Mira waved her hand dismissively and disappeared in a flash of green flame.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт