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– Imagine this situation... – Rurek gestured around the hall, – you, me, Svarca, and let's say, Vatagash, are sitting here and playing... an expedition game all day long. We come up with some heroes and get into fictional troubles. And meanwhile, the cheesemakers are destroying Ikazkan. The world is falling into the abyss, and we don't care. We have an expedition! That's roughly how your daughter lives. Detached from reality. As long as she is protected, it makes sense, but think about this: if something suddenly happens, how will she survive on her own in our rather difficult Dungeon?
– If that happens, then so be it – life is not always fair, the winds of misfortune can start blowing in anyone's direction, and until then, I want my Svarca and Clusia to live in carefree joy and not betray their nature in order to please the altar of survival. Making that possible is my job. Let her play your "expedition" rather than waste her life on routine.