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There weren't many people in the bank right now, so Mirabelle didn't need much time to get the staff's attention. - How can the Bank of Covellia assist you, madam?

- Hello, hello! My last name is Ludenberg, and I've had an account with you for a long time; you know, I really like your deposit promotions, the pure profit, well, never mind; I received a message from Velth Esford, they are entrusting me with a certain amount, and in general, I heard that he or his representative might be somewhere here.

-Hey, lady, do you happen to need any assistants? -she tugged at the orc's sleeve. -Maybe I can help with something? It's not safe to walk around the city without protection these days.

She is beautiful. She wants to kill you.
- Oh, come on, dear, this is a completely safe city! The worst thing that can happen to you here is getting caught in the rain. As for helping out? Well, that's unlikely, unless you're willing to go on an indefinite voyage to an uncharted island with the goal of colonizing, improving, and replenishing the population of a new Orcish settlement.