Nowaru

- Hmm, I'm not sure. Such weapons aren't that common... Halgard! Will this armor withstand weapons made from moonstone? - Halgard pressed the fingers of one hand to the middle of the palm of the other and continued working.

Added 5 minutes later

-Good afternoon, long time no see! - a Thilian woman squeezed her way to the counter, addressing the owner, if he was there. -Is there some kind of celebration today? Enlighten me, I love to have fun.

The tavern keeper didn't answer, instead he happily nodded his head to the rhythm of the music played by the musicians gathered there. One of them, a violinist, broke away from her playing, approached Adilika, took her hands, and sang something while dancing.
- La-la-la, just because you weren't here, I couldn't tell you that I'm yours... Turu turu tururu. I want to go to the edge of Erathia hand in hand, but we've mixed up the countries again.