🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- Exactly, - Genza nods in agreement with Girra’s support, and pauses for a few moments before continuing about the cart. - Here is Tir. Perhaps you think that we encountered some bandits along the way, certainly not very intelligent or educated... And perhaps, in some ways, this feeling might even be superficially true. But! We all have our own destinies and lives, which impose their own circumstances, and besides - you don't yet know what I really feel, and I don't know what you feel. We still have to find all this out, and that is the most important thing. My father, Abbas ibn Asad, was the seventh in his lineage to be an honorary member of the adventurers' guild; perhaps he was not a scholar, but he saw life and people, and many wonders of our world, and he taught me this very principle - to look into a person's heart and soul first. And these very words of his will remain with me for life. The matter of Tir is entirely up to you - there is no argument here. But personally, I prefer to rely on my own principles and worldview. So far, they have not let me down, even in the most difficult situations. Stand, - Genza’s hand decisively gestures towards the unrevealed cards on this player’s side. - I see that you didn’t announce your stand in the last round, and you didn’t draw anything in this one... Am I right in assuming that you froze in the last round? - Genza’s bright face is crowned with an innocent smile.