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Damn it, why do I keep confusing April with March? What the heck.
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—What a pleasant meeting, friends, I am glad to see you all in good health! —he greeted his acquaintances with a radiant smile. —I hope you had a great rest. If you wish to settle in our new apartment, we will always be happy to have you; there is enough space for everyone!
— No way, — Cleona glanced around with distaste, trying not to touch anything, — I'm doing fine at the hotel.
Finally, the baron decided to check his email. Perhaps they have already been invited to an official meeting with the government or the Empress herself!!
Rogdan Kraffmeyer, I am informing you that you or another representative of the "Golden Griffin" are scheduled to appear at the Amethyst Palace on Monday, March 24. Please arrive early in the morning and wait until you are allowed to enter the throne room.
-- Nice to meet you, -- Mirastir shook Mirastir's hand as firmly as he could. The stronger the handshake, the more respect. -- Mirastir Heliomar, a native Airisufi with a touch of Selvarian blood, a student of the Thelosian philosopher Demigos. -- Ah, about that... Never mind. My teacher told me that I should always practice under the scorching sun, because that's cooler. But it's nonsense if you think about it, I can catch up later. But your inventory here, wow, it's amazing, I've never seen anything like it.
— I'm always glad to meet a fellow countryman, -- Lincay said, -- and the sun is great, but everything should have its time and place. I've always believed that there's only one step from self-improvement to self-destruction. — That's true, -- the second man agreed, -- this phrase can also be applied to politics, because any country, no matter how majestic it may be, can be destroyed if an incompetent captain is at the helm. -- He also greeted Mirastir. -- Blez Elliot Marr, Baron of Vespi and Captain of the Sapphire Street Guard. -- After introducing himself, he spoke about his service and the reason for his regular presence in the "Titan," which no one had asked him about. -- If a person does not defend his own home, then who will?
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-- May I ask what this is related to?
— Please don't take this as rude, but, um, your appearance does not meet the established standards.
"Excellent, simply excellent! As you can see, our application has not gone unnoticed. And how could it have been otherwise?" Rogdan rejoiced, deciding to share and discuss this news with the leaders at the next available opportunity.
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— Always glad to meet a fellow countryman, — Linley said, — and the sun is great, but everything should have its time and place. I've always believed that there's only one step between self-improvement and self-destruction. — That's true, — the second man agreed, — this phrase can also be applied to politics, because any country, no matter how majestic it may be, can be destroyed if an incompetent captain is at the helm. — He also greeted Mirastir. — Blaize Elliot Marr, Baron of Vespi and Captain of the Sapphire Street Guard. — After introducing himself, he mentioned his service and the reason for his regular visits to the "Titan," which no one had asked him about. — If a man doesn't defend his own home, then who will?
— It's an honor to meet you! — the gladiator replied sincerely to the introduction. He didn't comment on the philosophical statements, although he noted that they were different from how his teacher thought.
Nowadays, they wouldn't let someone with average looks pass. Rynze Empire 2.0
— Please don't take this as rudeness, but, um, your appearance doesn't meet the established standards.
If Lynderia were a less restrained and more irritable person, she would have met the guards with a weary look. But, fortunately or unfortunately, she had long learned to hide her emotions behind a polite smile. Let her increasingly lean towards the idea that, against the background of local customs, even the politics of Titania Minerva seemed sensible to her. — May I ask what these standards are? I only arrived in the city yesterday, and I wouldn't want to know in advance so as not to cause anyone any inconvenience.
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-- Ah, well, I see you've settled in nicely! Alright, the day begins when breakfast is over. I'm heading to "Sterling Sea." Raphael, come with me; you can tell me about yesterday's and the day before yesterday's affairs over a meal.
- I...a-a-a... - Raphael, sprawled on a sofa in the living room, interrupted himself with a yawn.
He usually didn't get up before noon, but today, filled with noise, conversations, banging, preparations, and other commotion, didn't allow him to rest properly in that mode.
- Good idea... - with difficulty getting up and stretching his neck, he shuffled to his room, passing Viola. - I'll go get ready.
After tea, we'll go; on the way to the bank, I'll exchange money - if possible, I'll do it automatically. I'll take security with me; the women will stay at home.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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Oops, I was AFK, but I also wanted to join the Coco-challenge with Ment.
Oh, I wish I could exchange money for yesterday, if possible.
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Okay, I'll catch up with Mirastir later. Shen started his day with the simplest and most important ritual for him – paying homage to the wind. Therefore, immediately after breakfast, early in the morning, the young man went out to the backyard of his temporary dwelling and began to meditate, listening to the advice that nature itself gives him through the wind. At the same time, his trained eagle hovered nearby, sometimes helping the young man achieve even greater harmony with the wind. Usually, along with praying to the wind, most of the inhabitants of Nakiri also worshiped the goddess Arteria, but the young man only occasionally paid homage to this lady. For example, this time, although he couldn't ignore the statue that had been erected near the headquarters of the "Golden Griffin" for some reason. When Shen finished his obligatory ritual, which he performed if not once a day, then at least every other day (depending on the circumstances), the young man went back to Titan to improve not only his mind and spirit but also his own body. And there, he found his colleague, who was somewhat fanatically devoted to Arteria and had previously shown the greatest interest in Titan. — Oh, Mirastir! — Shen called out to his comrade. — I see you took my advice and decided to visit this wonderful place.
Hey, maybe after training, you can take a walk with me and take me to the church? You can pray to your Arteria, and I'll pay tribute to some other goddess.
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— Oh, and there you are, — Mirastir noticed Shen entering. — Well, thank you for the tip; I wasn't wrong to listen to you.
— Well, I know a thing or two about great places! — Shen smiled, patting Mirastir on the shoulder. — So, feel free to ask. And if you find a place where you can have a great time, get genuine pleasure, and improve yourself all at the same time, I'll be very happy if you share the information!