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Arriving in the town, the pair of travelers headed towards the center. This was their top priority upon arriving in a new settlement, although Aidan didn't rule out the possibility that Sandar had already been here before. It was unknown how many places he had visited during his travels, and the sorcerer didn't want to bother his companion with such questions. Aidan himself wanted to head south because he had already lived his entire life in Aranne, and this country no longer held any interest for him, especially since most of its inhabitants were followers of the Void. But at the moment, their goals were different: namely, to find accommodation and replenish their finances, preferably without too much effort. The northerner might be used to an ascetic lifestyle, but the artist wanted comfort and coziness, at least while in the city, and besides, he hadn't studied magic just to continue living in poverty, as he had in his childhood.
Let's go to the bulletin board.
(If anything, the sorcerer has normal ears. It's just that the picture was generated that way...)