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The darkness of night dissipated, and morning arrived. For some, it promised new hopes, while for others, it brought disappointments. An explosion of unidentified reagents occurred in a hut on the outskirts of the city. The owner of the house was away, so there were no casualties. However, the owner's body was soon found in a drainpipe in the wealthy district.
unidentified reagents - alchemy, magic, or something related to it?
--- Meanwhile, in other parts of the city, life was bustling. Two bodies were found in the city fountain on the main square. One reeked of alcohol from a great distance, while the other was snoring so loudly that he woke up the entire neighborhood.
---- The first body - possibly Da Swift. Possibly, a poisoner used a sleeping potion - the second case (snoring).
------------ One of the city's residents felt uneasy that night; it seemed as if someone was watching him, no matter where he was. Only in the morning did the feeling of being watched subside. ----------- Felisman was watching.
---- A well-dressed man strolled leisurely through the wealthy district. He was clearly in a good mood, unaware of the problems that had begun that morning, and was enjoying life. Suddenly, he bumped into a stranger rushing somewhere. After getting up from the collision, he ran on without wasting time on apologies. -Ah, just a commoner, what can you expect...
--- Possibly, a status check from Henri Sen.
-- I don't quite understand about the reports, but it might be related to the cult... I don't know
unidentified reagents - alchemy, magic, or something related to it?
--- Meanwhile, in other parts of the city, life was bustling. Two bodies were found in the city fountain on the main square. One reeked of alcohol from a great distance, while the other was snoring so loudly that he woke up the entire neighborhood.
---- The first body - possibly Da Swift. Possibly, a poisoner used a sleeping potion - the second case (snoring).
------------ One of the city's residents felt uneasy that night; it seemed as if someone was watching him, no matter where he was. Only in the morning did the feeling of being watched subside. ----------- Felisman was watching.
---- A well-dressed man strolled leisurely through the wealthy district. He was clearly in a good mood, unaware of the problems that had begun that morning, and was enjoying life. Suddenly, he bumped into a stranger rushing somewhere. After getting up from the collision, he ran on without wasting time on apologies. -Ah, just a commoner, what can you expect...
--- Possibly, a status check from Henri Sen.
-- I don't quite understand about the reports, but it might be related to the cult... I don't know