Well, it was worth a try. Although, maybe now she sleeps too much... more than ever in her life.
Camistella bathes, has breakfast, and then goes to "Symphony of Happiness."
- Why? - he asks, grabbing the elf by the shoulders. - Why?!
Ushumgallu knelt beside the woman and patted her cheeks, not very gently.
-- Get up, you weakling... What should we do with her? Should we hand her over to the Protector, and let him lock her in a dungeon?
- You rude fellow! Beast! Barbarian! Just try to touch me... The gods will not forgive you! - Then she looks again at those gathered around her. - You monsters!
- No, why would we. - Ignoring the defeated woman's stream of consciousness, Sir Kir answered the student's question. - I have a better idea.
- Thank you, of course, but... is this a friend?
- The thing is, I don't know what it looks like 🤪 Okay, I hope my friend sends me a letter with information. I'm curious, is there a magic school that would help attract more pods? Do you happen to know?
-I understand. - the southerner nods, hastily stuffing things into his pockets. - Science and progress will always win in the end. And besides... If you say that I won't be able to sit in the library, then that must be the case. I'm really not much of a traveler, so I hope I don't get poisoned by unknown fruits on my first trip, haha...
Deep in thought, the guy tries for a while to come up with something sensible, but nothing comes to mind:
-Well, I don't even know... I'll ask the opposite: tell me something personal about yourself that no one else knows?