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Taking a deep breath of fresh mountain air, Asmidul shivered slightly from the approaching evening chill.
"There is something appealing about this secluded solitude. I hope nothing bad happens to the local mountain philosophers in the near future..."
Then, unexpectedly for himself, the young man realizes that: a) He doesn't have enough money for the return trip; b) He wasted the whole day traveling, and the guild is probably already closed; c) He doesn't even have a place to stay.
"What an idiot I am!" - trying to slap himself on the forehead, the southerner almost knocked his glasses off.
Pacing back and forth, trying to control the rising panic, the student comes to no conclusion other than to seek help from the local administration.
Contrary to his appearance, at that moment he was leaning against the wall, chewing sunflower seeds.
Added 6 minutes later
- Same here, - he comments on the obvious, rewriting data in a notebook and scratching his head with a pencil. - I'm thinking about this. Tir, do you really need to get to Sizki as soon as possible, or is it not critical? Honestly, I'd like to relax, see the city, I've never been there before.
What about you, buddy? - the question is addressed to his friend. - Otherwise, we'll arrive late at night and end up wandering around aimlessly. We can go tomorrow morning or during the day.