🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

The old woman listened attentively to Sarabass. But judging by her bored expression, he hadn't told her anything interesting. "A skeleton? Even my most gifted friend can't raise bones. Young man, did you happen to have a drink before the watch?" The old woman paused for a moment but then relented. "Alright, I'll help these useless gravediggers. In return, let them send me a couple of strong men for excavations!" An unnamed servant girl joins Sarabass; she had previously brought him into her tent out of concern. Meanwhile, the old woman leaves on important business.