That was the agreement. All that remained was to approach Dalingr for detailed instructions, which was done immediately. After receiving them, the travelers returned to the settlement, handed over Elizea and her companions to Dalingr for the "Schism" ritual (Medj will write more details if needed; he has his own role-playing space there), and set off on their journey. Yes, before leaving, a letter was also written to the Order, the contents of which only David knew, as he was the author. I'm also counting on Medj.
— We agree. The task is perfectly clear: the Khan must die, and the rest will depend on the situation. Now we're heading to LifeRoot and finishing things there. Although... — the hermit turned to Dalingr. — If you'll allow, I'd like to use the writing materials.
David sat down at the table and began to write (in the Coranian language):
"To Waimond Lancaster, personally.
The mission in Theria is complete. The disappearances have stopped. Dalingr is not involved. But something is wrong with him. We are now carrying out his instructions. This will also be extremely important for the Order. I cannot provide details in this letter. We will report upon our arrival, if we are still alive.
David, with the direct participation of Thorvar"
After sealing the letter, the Coranian hid it in his bag.
Ment, I agree with your desire to speed things up, but you remembered about my role-playing space, and I somehow forgot about it.
On the way to LifeRoot, David decided to give Thorvar some advice:
— Well, since you're the only one determined to take Elizea's life, I wanted to warn you. As an executioner, I've encountered this many times. There are many ways to carry out the sentence. For example, I brought a rope. But hanging a person seems easy at first glance. In reality, an unprepared executioner like you can make many different mistakes (if you're interested, read the article). We also have an axe, although that's even worse. If you can't sever the neck in one blow, the body will twitch, blood will gush, it's not for the faint of heart... brr. Burning at the stake takes a long time, and it's difficult to achieve the right temperature. Therefore, I recommend that you simply stab her in the heart. Or does she even have a heart? Anyway, it's up to you.
p.s. Revan, are we taking portraits with us?

В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.
I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better
Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается