🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

Ushumgallu stood at the dock, gazing at the sea creatures swaying rhythmically and the busy sailors scurrying around their steel hulls, and only the fresh sea breeze prevented the tired Calcite from falling completely asleep while watching this scene. They missed all the fun again. They were stuck again. They can't even go out to get a newspaper. If Sir Tann is so interested in the obelisks, why didn't anyone help them with the road? Or... this time, Phantom pretended to be that guy with the rings, and they didn't solve the puzzle again? Either way, it was time to go to the meeting of the losers. ... "Well, what can I say..." he summarized, listening to the discouraging news. "If the situation doesn't change, then it really will be a wasteland."

- What kind of people, - Scar, who is well-known to some of them, approaches the suspicious crowd, - ugh, you can't even relax in the capital anymore.

"Hey," Ushumgallu greets his former cellmate with a handshake.

- Akonia knows, I haven't been there since I returned. I didn't want to get involved in anything anymore, but when I found out that Calcite attacked us, I had a reason. Maybe I can get my armor back if I join the battles in the north.

"And Zibabych is going there too... I guess I should go too. I'll get some exercise. Maybe I'll even get to the throat of that bespectacled guy. Hmm, Asmidul, we're not talking about you. Maybe I'll bring some more of my Knights so they don't rot in the hospital.