Dal Shabet

Fortunately or unfortunately, Velda was not afraid of danger; she was afraid of water. Therefore, after silently praying to the Emperor, she moved forward. Besides, if this place is dangerous, then the cultists must be stopped even more!

Once inside, Velda's sense of danger only intensified. If it weren't for the will of the Emperor, she would surely have collapsed under the pressure of some dark magic…
The room inside turned out to be repulsive; a mortal stench permeated everything, and mystical fog could drive any unprotected person mad.

- A follower of the sorcerer, – said the only person inside without any emotion. – It’s no wonder you are still on your feet.

– Alright, I think twenty thousand rhens per item should be enough.

Agreed