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“I’m glad we’re still holding on. On our side, the only good news is the destruction of one of the Necropolis lords. But you probably already know that,” Asmidul says gloomily, relaying his information. “There are prolonged battles in the bay, so it’s unclear when the official route will open. There’s an option to send a network through… how did they put it… he rubs his nose, answering Erika’s question, “through the ‘gray side,’ but I don’t have those connections.” The Elder receives a separate look for an unknown reason.
“So, apart from splitting up again and scouting the possibilities individually, I don’t see any other options. In fact, things have already come to that. Ninamiat, Sugar, Enlil, the main thing is not to lose your heads prematurely, because there will be no one to sew them back on. And this brings us back to the question of headquarters. As I understand it, Kamistella’s cottage will serve as our temporary headquarters, and in case of problems with the first one, my apartment in the capital will be available.” He hands out a set of keys to everyone. “This is so we don’t have to break down the doors. As for communication with each other, which we don’t have… apart from sending messages to the villa’s address in a form encrypted for outsiders, I haven’t come up with anything else. That’s about it.”
“So, apart from splitting up again and scouting the possibilities individually, I don’t see any other options. In fact, things have already come to that. Ninamiat, Sugar, Enlil, the main thing is not to lose your heads prematurely, because there will be no one to sew them back on. And this brings us back to the question of headquarters. As I understand it, Kamistella’s cottage will serve as our temporary headquarters, and in case of problems with the first one, my apartment in the capital will be available.” He hands out a set of keys to everyone. “This is so we don’t have to break down the doors. As for communication with each other, which we don’t have… apart from sending messages to the villa’s address in a form encrypted for outsiders, I haven’t come up with anything else. That’s about it.”
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