🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

Erica mounts her horse and sets off for Faris.

Erica arrives in Faris at 19:00.

Well, let's go through Sugar.

Insho arrives in Sizki at 22:30.

All the way to that scoundrel Genza he kept flipping through his organizer and running the name and proper form of address through his head, so he shone with newfound knowledge of terms:
- Nemuyasu-san, - for a brief moment he was inwardly horrified by the thought that perhaps he had gotten something wrong in that strange foreign name for their language. - We were given an assignment and told to sharpen our claws and fangs.
With his peripheral vision he noted that he wasn't all that bald after all, and with the peripheral region of his frontal lobe — that perhaps the life of a sufficiently adult individual might be heavier than it seems at first glance.

- From this moment on — sensei. - He raised his gaze to the guys, and there was neither enthusiasm nor boredom or dejection in it — the warrior's face was truly like stone. - But that's not what matters now; what matters is choosing your path. In "Passionate Desire" there are five, so to speak, career paths — samurai, shinobi, ninja, onmyoji, and kunoichi. Interested in hearing more details, or should we just flip a coin?
- Kunoichi sounds kind of girly, - noted the brilliant Girra=Akimitsu. 
- Correct, that's a female profession. It doesn't threaten you even if you wanted it. 

Kamistella breathed a sigh of relief.

– That's very good, Lady Kimchilla, – the lunar smiled. – I'm afraid my strength isn't enough to do ten push-ups. Besides... we're outside, in case you've forgotten, Mister Faineant. 

Well, Kamistella had already regretted ten times over her wish to meet the artist.

He went full screamer! He went full screamer! 

- Well, outside is the best place for push-ups — fresh air and all that. I won't insist, but it's better not to neglect physical exercise, otherwise you won't be able to run from attackers later. - The artist depicted a strange bandit squeezing imaginary spheres in his palms. - One two three four five I go looking for girls, woof woof woof wooooo! - Then he sighed and squatted down, thoughtfully sifting sand through his hands. - And if we lived in a normal climate, we could lie on the grass or sweeten the view with flowers. Hmm, suddenly I started worrying about my guest... What if she finds my secret jar? That's not for the faint of heart. Alright, I'll be going — see ya. 
Waving goodbye to the women, Faineant left.

-- Aah, why did I wake up. 
Thoughts of university this morning brought particular melancholy, and even thoughts of getting another laugh from Peleng's jokes or proudly striding past Zavirushka, sabre gleaming, shoulders squared and winking lecherously, no longer seemed so wonderful. Need a day off. Ushumgallu heads to Mazzard. 

Quotes from Asuguh residents And I think fate brings people together for a reason, and something mind-blowing follows right on its heels. - Ushumgallu.

Cherryville, 01.03.1000 (1 hour) Cherryville, 10.03.1000 (1 hour) Newspaper, 1 rem. Asuguh diary Diary level: 0 Diary points: 0/20 Next level bonus: 100 exp. +1 point per entry about each character, location, and day (days without events don't count).  10 rem. Interview with Her Majesty Lunamaria es Diesra Arual (5 hours) 5 rem Blessed Hammer (very many hours) 30 rem Spear of Sigonia (very many hours) 30 rem Sightseeing map - Visit the administration of every city in Asuguh. - Ask the protector or acting protector to stamp the map.  - Return to us to receive a prize. 10 rem Voice of Asuguh (4 hours) 5 rem Cyclops Village (2 hours) 5 rem Thunderstorm (2 hours) 5 rem Citadel of Merriment (2 hours) 5 rem What to do if you suffer from unrequited love? (1 minute) 1 rem

Slightly saddened by this realization, the young man tidies himself up and steps back out into the light. First of all, he checks the mailbox.

Just as the young man's hand reached for the mailbox, someone called out to him from behind.
- Good morning! 

- Nice weather today, don't you think? Hmm?... - Coming closer and taking a better look at Asmidul, he nodded approvingly. - But not as nice as your beautiful eyes, like flawless malachite. - The stranger extends his hand to his interlocutor. - My name's Nergal, pleased to meet you.