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Hearing Rizz’s answer, Rurek sighed heavily. No, they won’t become one big family. If he and Klusia have offspring, Rizz will start raising his grandchildren as simpletons.
“Let’s summarize. Seven Sordoks, and me,” Rurek began counting on his fingers. “I like Sordoria. I trust the Wizards, and she also left me a charm. The Lamp is too family-oriented. With it, I won’t be able to leave the house anymore, and I am the protector of Ikazkan. So, no. It’s better not to mess with the Bun… with the Bottle. I’ve heard terrible stories about people who became alcoholics. Izania also appeals to me, but it’s a very risky option. Perhaps even riskier than going to the Antrum again. Podelia can accompany me anywhere, but… she doesn’t understand what travel is. She doesn’t realize all its dangers and what the world is really like. But she can be taught everything. Heelje… probably, this is the simplest option. Or maybe she has a lot of skeletons in the closet. That’s a saying among humans. I’m not sure about Heelje, anyway. And your daughter… I can’t imagine having offspring with her. I can only read her bedtime stories.
Having finished the list, Rurek realized that he hadn’t yet decided on a choice.