- Hmm... I'm not even sure. There's a girl here, trading at "Witch's Fortune," and she definitely likes various curiosities, but from what I hear, she can be quite picky.
He stood up and headed for the exit, but noticed his companions at one of the tables and, asking the girl to wait, approached them.
- Hello, friends, - the mage patted Faelvir on the shoulder. - Everything is settled with the funeral. And I thought it would be good to go to the nearest town. - There's not much to do here, and I'm not going to rummage around in stupid ruins. If you want to join, pack your things. I'll take care of things and come back here.
Hostor nodded and left the tavern with Lei Lan, not giving his companions a chance to respond.
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well, directions from the city, some roads. at least north, south, west, and east.
