Nowaru

Gray text: Nueesh, Adilika, I expect the best sword in the world from you, you bastards...
The dialogue between Tandredt and the stranger seemed very interesting to Tirze, but eavesdropping on it would simply be impolite, no matter how much her curiosity tormented her.
- I hope I didn't bother you, - the awakened one said politely, - I came to thank you for your patronage.