🏹🎪+⛓️♿=💕
🏹🎪+⛓️♿=💕
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
I wanted to try something peaceful, like alchemy or medicine.
Cenira had met Lavala before. The young sorceress was very arrogant, haughty, had a high opinion of herself, but was extremely talented, capable, and very intelligent.
- As you can see, there's no one here. But don't be too disappointed, Lav, because I brought mana potions with me. And something even better, - the necromancer pulled a ring out of her bag, - have you heard about the fog that surrounded the mayor's estate? As it turns out, this thing was to blame. It lulled the weak-willed, and made some, like me, fight with pieces of furniture. And there's no alcohol in it - it's pure magic!
The artist jumps up from the table and shouts to Sayuri.
- Hurry, follow me if you want to live!
- What's wrong with you?! - the scribe exclaims.
Deciding that she had no other options at the moment, the Haven creature follows the artist.