Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
- Greetings, - Nano said with a smile. - And I find it amazing that the interest in this conference makes people travel such a long distance from the most remote corners of the empire. To be honest, with the exception of the main pair of guests, it seemed to me like a more local event.
- According to the scroll, we need a piece of red sandalwood. Maybe we can get some? I just wouldn't want to damage the plant; after all, it grew in such a... Place... It's beautiful and symbolic.
Shimizu approached and ran her hand along the tree trunk, feeling it, checking if any bark had already peeled off. At the same time, she felt something good towards the plant that had grown in the icy desert, despite everything. She herself would like to be just as persistent.
-- Well, okay, -- she said after the inspection (if she didn't find anything on or near the tree). -- We don't really need it.
- Mr. Groenhoven... - Melissa reproachfully looked at the Count. - Don't you understand that uttering such ambiguous things in this situation, to a security guard, is somewhat irresponsible? I could interpret your words as full of malicious intent and suspect you of some nasty things. And if it's just a joke, then you are deliberately escalating the situation and making the security nervous, forcing them to pay you extra attention, which could be used to ensure your own safety.
- No offense, and please don't take it as a moral lecture, but please - don't. Because this really concerns the lives of a huge number of people, not just the guests who are here today, - she put her hand to her heart. - If you know something that could help us, please share it.
a photo of Ipomea Flocks in the shower.