Arandor
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- It seems the election of a leader is postponed until evening, - said the Katarian to his friends, watching as the others dispersed. - All the better, we'll have more time to get to know each other.
- You know, I'm starting to think that working for these people isn't such a good idea, - Basil replied worriedly. - It's all too serious and dangerous.
- But the conditions and bonuses are great, - Jerrod interrupted him.
- Basil, I understand your concern, but if we follow the plan, nothing bad will happen to us, - Laurent tried to reassure him. - Besides, we're only here temporarily. We'll earn some money and then go back to our own business.
- That's right, so don't worry, - Jerrod added, patting Basil on the shoulder.
Basil smiled, and it seemed that he was starting to calm down. The three of them headed to the armory.
Once there, Laurent noticed the news being broadcast. What he heard filled him with anxiety, and although he had left his homeland, he still remembered it. He didn't care about the nobility or other wealthy people; he was concerned about the fate of ordinary citizens, from simple families, just like him. He was overwhelmed by unpleasant emotions at the realization that his homeland had been attacked.
- Well, that's news, - Jerrod exclaimed in surprise.
- Great Amrita... - Basil could only utter. His anxiety immediately returned, and with double the force. He immediately began to think that they might be sent to the thick of the action, which made him uneasy, and he slumped onto the sofa, continuing to watch the screen.
- You know, I'm starting to think that working for these people isn't such a good idea, - Basil replied worriedly. - It's all too serious and dangerous.
- But the conditions and bonuses are great, - Jerrod interrupted him.
- Basil, I understand your concern, but if we follow the plan, nothing bad will happen to us, - Laurent tried to reassure him. - Besides, we're only here temporarily. We'll earn some money and then go back to our own business.
- That's right, so don't worry, - Jerrod added, patting Basil on the shoulder.
Basil smiled, and it seemed that he was starting to calm down. The three of them headed to the armory.
Once there, Laurent noticed the news being broadcast. What he heard filled him with anxiety, and although he had left his homeland, he still remembered it. He didn't care about the nobility or other wealthy people; he was concerned about the fate of ordinary citizens, from simple families, just like him. He was overwhelmed by unpleasant emotions at the realization that his homeland had been attacked.
- Well, that's news, - Jerrod exclaimed in surprise.
- Great Amrita... - Basil could only utter. His anxiety immediately returned, and with double the force. He immediately began to think that they might be sent to the thick of the action, which made him uneasy, and he slumped onto the sofa, continuing to watch the screen.
Be strong. Believe