Yeah, let's do it.
After catching their breath, the guys enter Mazzard, and thanks to Asmidul's timely reflections, a temporal paradox didn't occur.
Struggling to move his legs, he crawls into the publishing house.
—Good morning! —he greets Cherry, not really expecting her to remember another random visitor from a couple of days ago.
—By the way, don't you want to buy a diary? In my opinion, it's a very useful thing for daily intellectual self-improvement... —Nergalu.
Walking along the shelves, for the first time in a week, he feels at ease again. At the same time, he checks if the quote board from the future has appeared yet. After that, he places Voice, Village, Storm, Citadel, and Map of Attractions on the counter.
—...It will be useful during trips...