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Having said goodbye to the warlock and still pondering his words, Antaer (encountering a strange and attractive woman at the exit?) headed straight to the town tavern. He was quite hungry after the day's events.
In the tavern, Antaer saw many people. They were all talking loudly to each other, which was unpleasant to the ears of the Assyrian, who was not used to such large gatherings of people in such a limited space. In one corner, visitors were engaged in arm wrestling, in another, they were playing dice for money, and in a third, a large number of clients of the "Golden Peacock" were gathered around a woman dressed in serving staff attire. She was very beautiful and stood out with her beautiful eyes of an unusual color (some shade of purple). - I love you!!! - shouted some young guy while two burly men dragged him out of the tavern. - TSARALIA!!