Sylvester Archipelago

Sarael orders breakfast for himself, and at the same time, asks the man if he can tell him anything about Luti'el and other people who have appeared in the city recently.

- Luti'el? - the man repeated, sending one of the waitresses to fetch the food. - Yes, he's been settled here for quite some time. He trades in everything. He's involved in transportation. He has many ships. Of the new people, besides you, I've seen some religious charlatan. Probably from Northseptime. He was walking around, telling stories about his creator. If it weren't for the order, their inquisition would have slaughtered half the residents long ago, - he said with a smirk.