🦊 Планета Флерантор, осколки человечества 🦊

The healer nodded understandingly. “Tired of living? Do you believe in the inevitability of the end and the futility of all that exists? You’re lucky! I have experience treating more than fifty such cases!” Hersis opened a box with medicines. “Now I will select a remedy for your depression… as for means to protect one's honor… I have plenty of poisons to suit every taste and color, but they must all be taken in advance. I think it is unnecessary to talk about the difficulty of predicting the right moment. And I won’t even mention the probability of incorrect application. Besides, as an ancient imperial saying goes: a dead woman is still a woman for forty minutes.” Truly, he is an experienced healer. There simply isn’t another like him.