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The aristocrat's reaction to her words turned out to be somewhat unexpected. Abigail had assumed that he would accept what she said as a matter of course, rather than beaming with joy.
— It's nice to hear that," Dissen smiled in response, not even knowing how best to reply to the stream of compliments directed at her. Especially since the ultimate goal of her interlocutor was quite obvious. — And what is the name of this noble gentleman? The girl wasn't sure if she should continue to stroke the ego of the self-absorbed nobleman, but something told her that even so, he wouldn't leave her alone. Besides, as she pondered how easy it was to please him, Abigail increasingly thought that this acquaintance could be turned to her advantage. With a bit of luck, at least. If this type of person could even be associated with luck in any way.
Moreover, as she pondered how easy it would be to please him, Abigail increasingly thought about how she could turn this acquaintance to her advantage. With a bit of luck, at least.
I knew it.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
It's not a given that it will come to that. The dialogue could easily shift in a different direction, considering that this is the same character who gives the quest for a duel. I'm just considering different possible outcomes!
Having overcome the patrol post, Achelsius confidently looked around. Definitely, in this city there should be many lost souls seeking help and good advice on matters of faith. First thing, the priest headed to the local Ikigai church branch.
After a brief exchange of greetings with his fellow believers, Achelsius was given attention by the head of the local Ikigai church branch. Her name was Mirina, and besides all her other duties, she also held the position of chaplain in the Silvergard council – a spiritual mentor for the county, an expert in matters of faith and relations with Astromeria. - Followers of the true Path are always welcome in the halls of Enlightenment,” Mirina greeted Achelsius with a gesture customary for Ikigaists.Morning
- Listen, honey, we want some food and ale. Bring three beers at once so we don't have to go back and forth too often, and then we'll see.
Soon, dishes with food and ale appeared on the table where the group had gathered. - Anything else? - Can I order you? — Vigga’s face twisted into a terrible grimace when he said it, which was supposed to be a smile. - N-no...
Lex thoughtfully scratched his nose. This was currently the only weak point; everything else sounded reasonable and suited the entrepreneur. - You understand that the lack of guaranteed income may negatively affect my ability to repay the loan, right? Let's say there are no assignments in any given month, or even if they are successful, their value is less than 100 silver asters. I will find myself in an awkward position… It sounds like an obligation whose fulfillment may not depend on me.
- Let's clarify what we agreed on earlier: you take out a loan to make an initial payment if you do not have the required amount. You complete assignments to receive rewards for their completion and pay the initial fee.
- So, sergeant. Let's start with you as the senior one. Tell me a little about your health. Are you worried about anything? Have you had any injuries? Perhaps you don't tolerate certain medicines or herbs. I need this information so that, if necessary, I know all the specifics of your treatment.
- Mm,” the sergeant thought, “I got a couple of scratches while on duty, but nothing serious, just an allergy to sonata and many other flowers and plants. But it’s better to endure a runny nose and watery eyes than not drink a potion and completely give up.
- I perfectly understand the complexity of the situation. Those in power restrict not only business but also talented people. Unfortunately, this often happens," replied Garlius. - Maybe you need help with your affairs? Something found or made, or other services?
- I am not looking for anything specific, but I would be happy to purchase from you any useful ingredients for our craft, if you have them or plan to go searching for them.
And what is the name of such a noble person?
- Cedric Laiyi,” the aristocrat declared pompously, “and you?”
— Hmm, — the sergeant pondered, — I got a couple of scratches while on duty, but nothing serious, just an allergy to sonata and many other flowers and plants. But it’s better to endure a runny nose and watery eyes than not drink a potion and completely pass out.
— Excellent, excellent... — said Zladr, making notes in his recipe book. — Next... Private Teran, what about your ailments?
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
- That's all for now, - the sergeant gestured to dismiss the waitress and picked up his mug. - Well, guys! Here's to getting acquainted! He raised his mug, clinked it against theirs, and with a grunt, downed the drink. - How are you all doing? Have you been in the squad together for a long time? How's the service treating you?
Abigail found the nobleman’s name vaguely familiar; she was sure she had heard it somewhere before. She didn’t have to think for long – Cedric Laye was the man who had been looking for a champion to represent him in a duel among the members of the mercenary guild.
“Abigail Dissen, pleased to meet you,” the warrior introduced herself. And before her interlocutor could utter an awkward compliment about her name or say some other similar nonsense, she tried to steer the conversation in a different direction. “Although I’ve only been in Silvergard recently, I think I’ve heard of you. You’re looking for an experienced warrior to defend your honor, aren’t you?”
Dissen wasn’t particularly eager to take on Cedric’s task, whatever offense he might have committed – he almost certainly deserved it – but she couldn’t miss the opportunity to learn more about the potential job.
After a brief exchange of greetings with her fellow believers, Ahelsia was granted an audience with the head of the local Ikigai church. Her name was Mirina, and in addition to her other duties, she also held the position of chaplain in the Silvergard Council – the spiritual guide of the county, an expert in matters of faith and relations with Astromeria.
“Followers of the true Path are always welcome in the halls of Enlightenment,” Mirina greeted Ahelsia with a gesture customary for Ikigai followers.
“Thank you for such a warm welcome and for the honor of meeting you in person, Sister Mirina,” Ahelsia replied with a memorized, respectful greeting. “I must admit, I am delighted to see the amazing spiritual heights that the people of this city have achieved thanks to your and other servants’ dedicated work. However, I will not bore you with mundane conversations, as I see, Teacher, that you still have much to accomplish. Therefore, I have come here. It would be my greatest joy to serve the church in this city, and so I would like to know if there is any work available for a humble and obedient servant of the Teacher.” He finished his speech, placing his hand over his heart.
— Let's clarify what we discussed earlier: you take out a loan to pay the initial fee if you don't have the required amount. You complete quests to receive rewards for their completion and to pay the initial fee.
He doesn't seem like the head of a regional branch of the merchants' guild. I expected him to at least mention a typical reward for completing a quest; otherwise, you might agree and end up in their debt for ten years because the quests pay very little. If he won't say anything else out of principle, then fine, I agree; what can you do? And let him tell me how to legally obtain a pass to the upper city.
— I'm not looking for anything specific, but I would be happy to purchase any ingredients that are useful in our craft from you, if you have any or plan to go looking for them.
- I'm more into crafting, but if I find something interesting, I'll let you know.
I'm going to the hunters' guild.
Someone, please explain to Mento that credit and quests are different options.
Added 3 minutes later Ple-Sen
The aristocrat's reaction to the words turned out to be somewhat unexpected. Abigail thought that he would perceive what she said as a given, and not just light up with happiness.
He is probably a jerk among aristocrats.
Where do we go? Where do we end up when we save the world?
Money may not have a smell, but helping this particular person could certainly damage your reputation (although it's not guaranteed, of course). Especially if his opponent is highly respected.