"What a strange fellow..." thought Erika.
"I'll come back to you later. I don't have 300 gold with me right now," she lied.
Then she decided to visit the Seven Blades.
"Wow, an entire city? We would probably write something about that, but lately, we haven't had time for newspapers..." the scholar sighed. "We touched on similar topics in a conversation with our third comrade. As they say... the road to hell is paved with good intentions...—he pauses for a moment, thinking about what the equivalent of hell is in this world,—...to the abyss. I understand your point, Gran, and I agree with it, but it's not always the case, is it? Your colleague probably didn't follow basic safety measures and put innocent people at risk without being sure of the effectiveness of his method. But sometimes it's different! Take our Shingen, for example: he was deliberately placed far from other settlements for this very reason, and as a result, thanks to magical experiments, we are still holding the western front.
Added 20 minutes later
I forgot that the 1001 Blades doesn't have a post; I'll write one now.