Wistrit
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Fang looked around the tavern again. "Maybe we shouldn't rush to leave," he thought. "Three people is a bit too few."
"Gentlemen, maybe we should take someone else with us?" the celestial shared his thoughts. "If you, of course, plan to go after the treasure with me."
Nael looked around the tavern and was surprised by the number of newcomers.
- We should definitely gather as many companions as possible. - Nael paused, looking at the largest group. - Or even join someone.
"Are you so sure that everyone around you is happy with you and that no one will decide to slit your throat once the job is done? The more people there are, the greater the temptation to increase one's share," Coldreйн lamented, "let's go."
- Nael snapped her fingers against her rapier, producing a quiet ringing sound. - Trusting a person loaded with weapons isn't very wise either.
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made