Posts from Abasdarhon's Castle Auto-translated

Thiollas approached the woman. He said that he had been informed that there were wounded people here, and that he was a healer and could help.

"What a suspicious young man," Sid thought. "What is he plotting?"
- Sir? - he asked sternly.

-- Agreed. I'll start tomorrow, -- Quint turned back to the girl. -- So, one of my friends, also a mercenary, told me that he was invited to work by someone named Cezan Brasahog, and he is going to hire a team for an entire expedition. Can you direct me to him?

Having finished his meal, Felian turned to the barmaid:
- Excuse me, I only recently arrived in the city and heard about the recent siege... do you happen to know which areas were most affected? Are there any places that a simple guest should avoid?

In any case, she didn't want to argue with the companions of her new "friend," so she mentally ordered Dargin to apologize to his friends for leaving his post so abruptly, and to explain that the guy just wanted to escort the girl not only to the gates but also to the city, to point out a convenient route to the magic shops and the community. After all, in that short time, they had become friends, and Dargin didn't want the beautiful girl to get lost.

-- Oh, they're all so cute! -- Vikayla exclaimed, closing her eyes in delight.
- Well, then we've decided. Corcetus has been complaining for a long time that he's tired of taking care of cats. Kekrek, can I count on you for this, I hope?
Vikayla whispered something.
- Hmm. Kekrek, how exactly did you end up in slavery?
When he listened to the answer, he asked the frog.
- Tronned, can you take care of cooking, since you know how?

don't make me break and kill, master, please!

When he found the list of shops on the map

- It's strange that there isn't a district for poor bastards, - thought the elf.

- Alright, let's go see what kind of weapons we can buy to replace the old ones, - Tarion said to his companion and headed towards "Tight Bow".

"A quiet, sleepy backwater, typical for a rich bastard"
-- Good. Are there any other orders?

- How is that strange?

- Hey, do you need to exchange money? You can also donate to the city's repair fund; I'll give you a map, - the elf said to Maylin. - And you, Dargin, I see you finally found your "love"?

Where did the tattooed guy go, and where did this ever-present elf girl come from? O_o

I forgot to mention that he waved his hand at Dargin and so on.)) Let's continue.

- I need details. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

And I just glanced over it. Is the exchange rate the same everywhere? If I refuse to exchange with her, will anyone take my money? Does anyone else exchange money besides this shady elf?

-- Anything that doesn't involve magic, mentalism, or other such nonsense. In general, I'm a man of many talents.

- Oh, yes, it was quite a nightmare. It was especially "fun" to listen to the screams of the neighbors being killed by elves, - the girl shuddered and paused. - The center was partially burned down, and otherwise, almost the entire city has broken windows, doors kicked in, and general chaos, I think you've noticed. Well, it's best not to go into the elven district now, or you'll end up as firewood and be taken for a "check." It's always best to avoid the slums, at any time. But let's not talk about the bad things, I don't want to think about them! What's your name? Are you a real fairy, from the island?