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#1558
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if Nebok is the one drawing the map, he'll just point out the locations of various brothels and nothing else.
That's if it's Nebok, but if it's a character based on Nebok, then everything will be fine.

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Nebok, let's go to Lavender.
Our meetings...
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#1559
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- Alright, so, - Raphael rubbed his hands together. - Let's not waste any time. I propose this: Mr. Kraffmeyer, as the honorary founder of the "Golden Griffin," you should go through the initial registration process, hmm, where is it done...
He rummaged through the map and flipped through the brochures.
- I suppose it's in the administration or the workers' guild... Well, we can clarify that if necessary. I'll take my man and visit our contact, and at the same time, I'll ask him about today's incident. Rish, you're coming with me. I'll leave my people here for now; they'll carry the bags and everything, - the merchant glanced at his servants and slaves. - Alm, keep an eye on them. And you, Zaharka, keep an eye on Alm, ha-ha. Viola, Kaya - listen to the men.
He checked to see if he had forgotten anything.
- Oh yes... My signature might be needed somewhere during registration... Or it might not. We'll figure it out later, anyway, Valdemar isn't with us right now. Oh yes! Louise, Harmid - remember your master's instructions. You are with us for now. Behave yourselves, and everything will be fine. If you have any questions about the matter, my guys will help you. Well, that's all for now. Does anyone have any other suggestions?

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Although, I could take someone else with me instead of Rish (editing the post). If anyone wants to join for role-playing purposes, we can go together. Maybe that would be even better
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✥ The Airisufir Hunters' Guild
A place where all those who care about hunting gather, from beginners to professionals.
After agreeing with his companions on a meeting place, Yves headed to the hunters' guild. He became curious about what this organization actually does. Perhaps he could learn something new there or buy new equipment. Probably they just drink and tell stories about monsters they killed with a single arrow.
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Meanwhile, Valdemar was taken to the dungeons of the city guard fort. To his possible surprise, the conditions in his solitary cell were not that bad; there was a bed and even a simple table with a stool, it was slightly cool, but not damp.
— You're lucky that Her Highness has a big heart, — complained the guard on the other side of the prison bars. — Normally, you'd be sent to the gallows or the guillotine for such disrespect. But what can you expect from barbarians...
— What are you saying? — interrupted another guard, who had just arrived. — You accuse him of being a barbarian and then suggest barbaric ways of punishment. Sir Carapha, — the guard opened the cell door, entered, placed a stack of paper and writing supplies on the table, — Her Highness, Braheya Air el Sufir, has decided on the form of punishment and the duration of your stay here. — Making sure the prisoner was listening, he continued. — You must write, and I quote: "I, Valdemar Carapha, son of the mighty Lord Shafir Carapha, a nobleman of the eleventh generation, apologize for the offense caused to a member of the imperial family, Airisufir, and henceforth undertake to monitor my manner of speech, in accordance with the requirements of correctness, good manners, and nobility," exactly one thousand times on these sheets of paper. — The guard pointed to the stack he had brought earlier. — Her Highness insists that your handwriting be legible and neat, so I recommend that you take the task seriously, because otherwise you will have to rewrite everything from the beginning. As for the duration of your stay here, as soon as you complete the task, you will be released on the same day. Do you have any questions?
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All Viola felt was anger. Not just anger, but a burning rage that made her want to do things she would never normally do. She wanted to kill the one who hadn't harmed her. And the cause of this anger was Rogdan. Perhaps the encounter at the gates would have evoked different feelings in her if not for the overwhelming sense of anger.
"What's wrong with me?" she thought frantically. "It must be because I haven't been to the House of God, our mother Arteria."
-Master Raphael," she said to her master, "please allow me to go to the church. I need to be alone with the Goddess."
After Raphael gave his consent, she quickly hugged him and then set off for the church with Mirastir.
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
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#1563
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Okay, then. Arec or Neyra can join me if it fits their roleplaying. If they don't have any other plans and are okay with it.

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Neyra isn't available right now, and Arc has a skeleton on standby...
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“The Summoners’ Canyon!” Rogdan exclaimed with delight as he and the others were given the opportunity to study the city map. “How long have I waited for such a chance! And most importantly, I might finally be able to confirm my suspicions about the possibility of summoning… no, I’m almost afraid to even think about it.”
- Alright, so what now? - Raphael rubbed his hands together. - Let's not waste any time. I suggest this: Mr. Kraffmeyer, as the honorary founder of the "Golden Griffin," you should go through the initial registration, hmm, where is that done...
He rummaged through the map and flipped through the brochures.
- I suppose it's in the administration or the workers' guild... Well, we can clarify that if necessary. I'll take my man and visit our contact, and at the same time, I'll ask him about today's incident.
“Oh, yes, how could I forget. But the heroes…” “Your heroes will wait, boss,” Zerek supported Raphael. “We really should deal with the matters at hand first, we don't want to let people down.” “Eh, I suppose you're right,” the baron waved his hand with a sigh. “Please forgive my impatience; sometimes I get too carried away. So, let's do it that way. I hope all these formalities won't take too much time.” “We should also sort out the mages. Maybe they need some paperwork from the bureau for their activities,” the adventurer added. “Really?” the baron looked at Darbon. He shrugged uncertainly. “Well, then we need to check that too.” “I'll go find out where we can get something to eat and spend the night, and I'll check the prices,” Zerek volunteered. “Let me take a look. I'll see what kind of gear they have,” Ilencia said. Rogdan -> administration Zerek -> flowing wave Ilencia -> biverst Darbon -> magic bureau

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Upon reaching the church, Mirastir witnessed a large commotion. A large group of people had gathered at the entrance to the sacred place, and it soon became clear that they were divided into two factions. One half was protesting the recent changes in the empire's laws, while the other half supported them and called the former traitors to both the country and the faith. Amidst all this chaos, the imposing Mirastir attracted attention with his unusual appearance, and a small group of people gathered around him. Someone in the group called him a white-haired scoundrel, but the offender was quickly pulled away and disappeared into the crowd. The people remaining near Mirastir began to pester him with questions.
— What do you think about the recent changes in the country's laws?
— Do you have anything to say about the statements of Her Highness Lucretia?
— May I ask where you live?
— What do you think awaits our country in the future?
— You're not from around here, what's your name and why have you come here?
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#1567
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Okay, so I'll go with Rish to my place, and Siever can play as a placeholder with Ment in the church.
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#1568
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Well, I could join you as a player. I don't have a top-tier option for exploration. But I'm not sure if Rish wouldn't be better in terms of roleplaying.
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#1569
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Does anyone have any specific suggestions?
- I think we could all use a break and a good meal, so I suggest the rest of us head to the port area and stop there, - suggested the Knight.
go with Zerek and the others...

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#1570
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Alright, let’s do it, if there are no other plans. And Rish will be able to reliably oversee all the remaining tasks and guard the lever. We shouldn’t ask the players to do that.
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Having reached the church, Mirastir witnessed a large commotion. A large group of people had gathered at the entrance to the sacred Temple, and it soon became clear that they were divided into two factions. One half was outraged by the latest changes in the empire's legislation, while the other, on the contrary, supported them and called the former traitors to both the country and the faith. Amidst all this turmoil, the imposing Mirastir attracted attention with his unusual appearance, and a small group of people gathered around him. Someone in the group called him a white-haired scoundrel, but the offender was quickly dragged away and disappeared into the crowd. The people remaining near Mirastir began to pester him with questions.
— What do you think about the latest changes in the country's laws?
— Do you have anything to say about the statements of Her Highness Lucretia?
— May I ask where you live?
— What do you think awaits our country in the future?
— You're not from around here, are you? What's your name, and why have you come here?
Heliomar narrowed his eyes and adjusted his mustache.
-- Gentlemen, is this how conversations are usually conducted in the blessed Airisufir? Especially since you have decided that I am not a local, although by birth I am actually one of you. I have been deprived of the opportunity to visit the Temple of Arteria for many years, and you greet me with questions, fellow countrymen... How is that possible? Please forgive me, but perhaps later.
And he entered the Temple.
 

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At the entrance to Sapphire Street, which was distinguished by its abundance of beautiful and very rich-looking estates, Raphael and Linderia were stopped by two guards clad in heavy blue armor.
—I don't recognize you,” said one of them, “do you have a pass?
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– Your country is quite interesting… – Valdemar shook his head. – Any questions? When is lunch? I had to skip breakfast, and that’s bad for the stomach.

A thousand times… Okay, if I write in a moderately concise manner, this phrase will take about three lines, about fifteen lines per page, totaling two hundred pages… Hmm, a good exercise for the hand.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers