🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

The Sage Utar listened attentively to Ida. What she said clearly did not impress him.

"Kikki? I've heard that name a couple of times from the local guards," the alchemist replied casually. "Many want to become her errand boy. I have no idea what it means. The afflicted are prone to perversions. So, Ida, we will be staying here for a while. For now, you are on your own. You can explore the settlement, make new acquaintances, and so on. And I am busy with Chieftain Skalak and his strange whims. Ugh, I wish I could dissect cave monsters instead of dealing with all this!"

Ida glanced at the title of the book in Utar's hands. The sage was reading an ordinary story about the Clan of the Afflicted.