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Fang Pei stood in the central square of Deepwell, calmly observing all the adventurers gathered in this small village.
"So many curious ones," he thought. "Let's see how many of them will manage to progress on the path to their goal."
When he got tired of watching the crowd, the resident of the Celestial Empire noticed the signs on the houses. Of the establishments that were interesting to him, there were only a tavern and a small shop. At first, Fang was tempted to go to "Witch's Delight," but then he thought about the situation and decided to head to the tavern first.
"I need a team," he thought. "And the best one. And it is usually in the tavern that adventurers who have not yet found companions spend their time. Depending on my party, I will then spend money on supplies."
Fang Pei entered "The Dried Dragon" and headed to the bar. Unfortunately, the bartender was busy talking to a bearded, middle-aged man, but the Celestial waited patiently for his turn, glancing at the people gathered here.