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In short, if you need to haggle over 6 axots for the Master's Rod, I can make it up to you later if needed. In the worst case, I'll come back later...

The shopping trip turned out to be exhausting for Maylin. The girl, who had never had such freedom and so much money before, happily spent it on all sorts of things. And if she had more, she would probably have spent it too, because she was not taught to save and appreciate hard-earned (or easily acquired) money.
But now, she already had a new, pretty dress. Clean stockings with kittens replaced the fishnets. And on her face – a light, nude makeup, not flashy, but emphasizing the girl's beauty.
Maylin even found some free time to read an interesting book about monsters, where she was captivated by the section on nymphs. She was especially struck by the cruelty of the fairies, who, in a sense, "sacrificed" these ladies to their own kind (and such a fate would certainly have awaited Felian if he hadn't beaten up the son of his mother's friend)))
And finally, the time was approaching. The beauty twirled in front of the mirror, ready to go to Brasahog's party.
In short, if Kristoll pays attention to this, we'll play it out. If not, I'll pout and go straight to the party, and put the last book I read in the library.

- Well, yes, he was a warrior. I still have his things, - added the elf. - Will you be able to revive him in a more complete form, or as the skeletons I saw outside the city?

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- Yes, sir. - replied the fairy.

The Lich approaches the door of the crypt and looks to see what he can do. If he can just open it, he opens it.

- People like you are rare and unforgettable. Have you lost your touch?

-- Stop whining, you brought it on yourself, hanging around with those scoundrels! -- Quint said sternly. -- Don't struggle, I'll cut the ropes now.

—I don't think so. I just met some Lafirians the other day. —Felian added after a moment. —They're dangerous guys.

- Correct. Regarding the demon.

- A friend of Bethor. Can you go?

Krystall is engrossed in preparing for the defense of his work.

Maylin arrived at the appointed time at Brasahog's. She was again greeted by a servant and led to her host. Sezan was almost ready.

- Ah, Maylin, you're here. Punctuality is a good thing. What a wonderful dress! It perfectly accentuates all the charms of your figure.

—Three. —the fairy admitted honestly. —And I was lucky it wasn't more. I thought I was quite agile.

—Thank you for the kind words, —Maylin said with a slight bow. —I wanted you to enjoy being in my company. I just didn't expect the dress to be so expensive... But that's the fate of collapsites. No one thinks about our needs, but they actively use them to earn an extra couple of hundred...
Maylin temptingly bit her lip, then raised her tail towards her right hand. The girl wanted to use body language to convey that she had spent more than she needed to (attractiveness).

Felian nodded to the scout and, once all the formalities were over, headed towards the exit.
Since there were still a few hours left before evening, he planned to stop by the Liquid Delights and buy one of each potion, and then rest in the dormitory.