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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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Count Orlov
Taking advantage of his mount, before returning the horse to the Ushumgallu station, he made a couple more rounds around Ninamiat, taking a closer look at the city. As if a great escape wasn't planned yet... although, he might have simply arrived earlier than the royal messengers. They probably stayed for the concert.
First, the Calcite native heads to the administration building – after such a journey, a couple of hours of rest wouldn't hurt.
There were significantly more people at the transport station than usual; it seemed that there wasn't enough transport for everyone, while trains weren't running here yet, and not everyone knew how to ride horses. This was partly compensated for by the presence of private, old-fashioned carriages, but they didn't solve the problem. There was also a crowd of people gathered at the administration building.
- Stop panicking! - The murmur of the crowd was interrupted by a loud voice from a small, blue-haired woman. - There's no need to worry, there will be enough space on the ships for everyone. - She had been present during the king's appearance before the people some time ago, but had since returned to this city. - But those who don't calm down will be left here!
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For some time, Genza looks at his own reflection on the material of the blank.
- In the darkest moments, the sight of its steel will remind me of the things I have lost, but also of those that I still want to preserve. It will drink the blood of those who thirst for my death, and of those to whom it is destined, and pierce the callous obsidian heart of the invulnerable phantom, from whose advance the earth trembles. What will happen next, I cannot predict. I will leave that to the gods.
- Haa, I like that answer, brother! - Jumping nimbly from his seat, as if he were a gymnast rather than a blacksmith, Jingo slapped the guest hard on the back. - I'll take it! - Taking the blade, he immediately led Genza to the exit. - Come tomorrow, and you'll have a sword sharper than any sword.

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Heroist
Asmidul watches his departing comrade with a slightly bewildered look. - See you...
If this hadn't happened before, he would have thought that there was definitely some mystery behind it.

- Hmm, brain worms? If a more formal tone suits you better, I can also adhere to it. In Asuguh, after getting acquainted, and if there are no particular differences in age and social status, people usually switch to "you."
- Yes, that would be better, because at least today, I have a very bad impression of the "informal" guy, compared to him, you seem like a much better person to me.
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