🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

– Understood. I appreciate your good intentions and your loyalty, – the Lunarian relaxed slightly. – By the way, since you are knowledgeable about beauty in its various forms. What do you think of our Guild of Arts? Once, I had to choose between it and the Guild of Wonders... and as you can see, now I am an experienced sorceress.

—Not at all… But that’s a conversation for another time. Take care of the master, Dog! —he gives a familiar command.

—You know, I actually learned… fishing. —he hastily explains. —So, next time, in a different setting, we should definitely try it out in practice. Maybe we’ll even invite the Tsar-Father, just like in the good old days, why not? But that’s for another time, yes.

He nods uncertainly, and finally says goodbye. He calculates whether he has enough time for the last location, or if he needs to run for the evening train.

- Jack! Here! - he furiously slaps his face, while simultaneously looking around for the "object" or anything that he can at least try to distinguish.