Rurek was about to greet Osh again, but then he noticed something terrible...
– O foremother of the sorad people... – Rurek gasped. – Half-human, half-sorad! How is that possible? Which sorad mated with a human?
The frightened sorad pointed his finger at the stranger — a human of enormous stature and beastly appearance.
– Well, did you see that, Osh, did you see that?!
If there is true evil in Ikazkan, it is right before him!
- I don't look like anyone, I know that well. Are you in charge here? I wanted to find out some information. I heard some dreamers want to drill through the ceiling to the surface. I'd like to talk to them. I was also thinking of enlisting the help of someone skilled with a pickaxe and knowledgeable about materials. Including alchemy.
- If you are just a human, then maybe your origins aren't so terrible after all... I am the leader of the expedition that was blessed by Ona. Judging by everything, I'll be the leader of the upcoming mini-journey as well. If you wish to join the main expedition, then tell me about yourself. Your name, what can you do? And I am just the one enlisting various kinds of support here. Otherwise people like to go wandering without it, running into trouble.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт