🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

The guard no longer detains Erica, and she safely reaches her destination. Judging by the absence of shouts behind her, Poisonous Jack wasn't there. In the Temple of Z'hushixizidzi, everything was as usual. Brazer and his nameless companions were trying to commercialize their activities based on the recommendations they received a little over six months ago from a business and economics expert, but these endeavors did not lead to any successes. Most people, including potential artists and sculptors, were wary of such a suspicious organization. Nevertheless, the followers of Z'hushixizidzi did not despair, because all they wanted in this life – to drown and go to the seabed – was still ahead, so they could live peacefully, waiting for something good. - Sister Erica... - The familiar smell of dampness greeted Erica. - Welcome. Added 3 minutes later

- Well, for that, you need to know all the people, at least. Although, if you help me with my survey, then for some time you will become my favorite person in the country," Ferus smiled.

- Okay. My opinion is this: I don't really care. There's no point in worrying about the future in vain; the main thing is to complete all the necessary preparations in a timely manner.