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Sylvester Archipelago

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— Here are 400 serons, father, buy yourself a new fishing rod! — Kyk hesitated for a moment. — Sorry, I miscalculated, I only have 500 in my pocket.
— Thank you, son, good luck to you.
► After saying goodbye to the fishermen, the traveler stopped by the alchemist's shop, bought a recipe for a delicious pea soup, and, since he still had some time, decided to wander around the harbor (in general).
Odd didn't see anything interesting. Workers were loading and unloading goods. Drunken sailors were walking somewhere, arm in arm. And the cold wind was still blowing from the sea.

As soon as everyone finishes their business and does what they want, I will send you on your way. We won't stay long, we still need to stop at three ports before heading to our destination.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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