– Thank you, little shoemaker. You saved us, – Rurek bowed his head respectfully. – And you too, thank her, brothers!
- Thank you, – Gaal says.
- Well, okay... - Ball looks away embarrassed. Your presence... turned out to be very helpful.
- Good job, – Gadik finishes.
- Mm. - Tilting her head to the side for the millionth time in this life cycle, she carefully examines the Sords from head to toe. - Strange.
After exchanging pleasantries, the group of cheerful Sords heads towards a fork in the road.
From here, they could either go back to the Crimson Peaks or continue on towards the forest.