Dal Shabet

- I'm surprised that so few students have come to you seeking to learn this school of magic, - Nemo scoffed, - but be that as it may, if there are any other services in exchange for which you can teach me and others life magic spells, then I will find some time.

- For now, you can't do anything for me. Go.

Zelig nodded and left the organization's premises. There was still plenty of time, and nothing to do, so he headed to the historical archive.

The repository, as expected, consisted largely of piles called bookshelves. However, there were so many books that without having something specific in mind, it was almost impossible to find the information you needed. Mostly, these books described historical events and the history of great people. In another part of the room, you could find a museum of various objects. The first prototypes of the arquebus and pistol occupied the most prominent places. Now, of course, it was pointless to use them, because their new versions were much more formidable weapons, but these two prototypes, nevertheless, have great historical significance. As do all other ancestors of various inventions. Separately, one could pay attention to a sword, under which was a plaque with the inscription "Serene Repose".
Damage: 40.
Serenity. The owner of the sword makes no sound at all and is also unnoticed by others unless taking aggressive action.
Repose. The features are the same as the blades of the followers of Anchainabul, but, unlike them, this blade is a genuine weapon of the god, and the effect manifests instantly. In addition, it is not necessary to be a follower of the god of death in order to use it.

Seeing the boy and the girls, Gaheej immediately realized who they were to each other and why the armorer had asked him for a favor. He approached the house and called out to the boy, asking him to point the way.

- Where are you headed? - the boy asked, approaching the stranger.