Oh, yes, could someone please describe where everyone was placed and in which rooms?
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-- Yves... Yves... You... Tomorrow morning -- remind me. I'll... take a look. Oh, gods! And why does a headache always follow wine?... Ugh, how stuffy! I... hic... I'll move out of here... tomorrow...
He felt awful. The momentary euphoria from his release was replaced by indifference, then boredom, and now – apathy. His head ached from the wine, but he couldn't sleep – heavy, vague thoughts troubled him. Finally, he fell asleep – right in the hall, full of strange thoughts that turned into nightmares in the darkness of the night. Braheia, Astrea, Lucretia transformed in his mind into a giant, terrifying three-headed monster, ready to devour them, the small "Griffons" squad, lost in a foreign land, and Inar Anluki, whom he somehow imagined as a handsome young man in his early thirties, was the only, such a thin and fragile thread connecting them to the world... If it breaks – what then? And the thread breaks, and Valdemar is plunged into the sea abyss, and he swims, swims through a sea the color of the sun, and typhoons rise around him, threatening to engulf him, but he, swallowing the bad, salty water, resists and keeps swimming... Where to?... To the grave! To the grave of Crag Eshingir!
-- Kraaaag! -- he shouts, waking up. But... what other Crag? There isn't one here... And again, he plunges into the abyss of sleep, this time – without dreams.
Valdemar Carafa got up around noon on the twentieth and immediately summoned Yves der Misel.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
If I remember correctly, Lindernia and Ilencia live in the third room.
Reading the mail.
There are five rooms (4, assuming Valdemar lives separately, 3 if Valdemar and Rogdan live together) and approximately 17 people to accommodate.
Valdemar Karafa woke up around noon on the twentieth and immediately summoned Yves der Misel.
Well, I'd be happy to share a room with Mirastir, Yves.
As befits a disciplined student, in the morning Yves headed to Dalion. Today, they were supposed to have a lesson outside the city.
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I wouldn't mind a teetotaling ascetic, for example.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
I also wouldn't mind having an ascetic alcoholic around.
It makes more sense to put the Healer and Cryptid with the girls (Linderia and Ilensiya), I agree. The Cryptid probably won't mind, unless you make a lot of noise at night.
Then it would be most logical for us to have Arza and make a room just for the players.
Waldemar is sulking as usual, but everyone can see that the only thing bothering him is a hangover. He grimaces from nausea, grabs his trusty flask, and, overcoming the urge, takes a couple of significant swigs.
-- Well, I promised to take a walk around the square. Ehhmm... to clear my head. And in the evening – to the bar! To the Mirai bar! And whoever joins me is a hero!
Despite all these grand plans, Waldemar didn't move from his spot. After ordering the slaves to help him get dressed, an hour later he finally got up and, alone, went for a walk around the city, choosing Lin's forge as the first place to visit.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers

