- That's not good... But everything happens... It's okay, it will pass...*The Wolf, although he heard the sobs, remained silent.*
We approached the bored elf, and, hoping for good company, he turned towards us. I asked him:
- You must be Verdan? We've heard about your exploits during the assault!
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You couldn't help but notice that all the trees around are scorched, there are torches everywhere, and demonic fortifications, however, it seems that no one has noticed you yet... (In the background, the song Rammstein - Sensucht is playing)
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- I've known him for just over a month, and even in that time, it's impossible to get to know him. Oh, these mages, heh! He's not an elf, but a Rubik's Cube! Okay, let's go, I'll show you a great bar! You'll taste mead, better than Vulford's!
- By the way, about mages, - I asked along the way, - I can do a little magic myself... Do you know if there is anyone here who could teach me some spell that I can master in a day? - If you want to learn dwarven magic - Dobrynya was clearly pleased that foreigners were interested in the art of dwarven magic, although he himself was a blacksmith. - go to our guild of mages. There it is, see? The blue lights to the right of the factory? That's where our guild is.
The people in the tavern jumped up from the benches. The tavern keeper froze with the tilted jug, and good wine flowed over the counter. Only the blacksmith who gave the quest remained unperturbed.