Erthenia

Without any finesse and with some difficulty, James climbed onto the nearest balcony (the central one). No one noticed him, but there was definitely some activity in the room. Looking closer, he saw a woman (if it had been Vaon or Sitri, they would have recognized the priestess) entertaining three swarthy men, distinguished by their tall stature, strong arms, and light hair, which was unusual for these parts or James's homeland.

- Greetings, - Vaon addressed the man. - Forgive me for intruding on your home, but the memories of my parents suddenly overwhelmed me, and I couldn't resist. My name is Sateon, I am a traveler.

- So that's how it is. Well, I'm always happy to meet my daughter's friends; she's quite shy. - The father took the basket of fruit. - You must be hungry?