Divine Journey

- I never killed anyone... - Lindeskar mumbled, lowering his head, and then, with a sigh, barely managed to say - people.

- That's not a problem, - Brian sat down at the table, placed a piece of paper on it, and made a few notes with a pen, then handed it to the elves, - go to the armory with this, and Faelvir should run to the herbalist's house in the southern part of the city. Then come back to me.