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Heliomar stood and nodded, amazed at how Rogdan mastered the art of storytelling. He would certainly be well-received in Myconia, as the gladiator mentioned after finishing.

—Thank you for the kind words! —Rogdan rejoiced at the praise. —Sharing stories about his homeland, you say? I don't think anyone would enjoy stories about the daily life of Rohental, no matter how eloquently the storyteller describes them. But thank you for the information.
Having finished reading the book, the baron decided to visit the workers' guild and check the list of assignments (if it had changed).

Remind me, how many jewels did Shen exchange, 100?

The guard on Sapphire Street didn't like Shen's appearance, so he refused to let him pass until this was fixed.
— Hmm... — At that moment, the captain of the guard walked by, and Shen recognized him as Blaise Elliott Marr. — Oh, Shen, so you've changed your mind and decided to join our ranks after all?

— Unfortunately, Elliott, I'm here for another reason, — Shen replied, showing his pass. — I heard that a certain Eva Ess lives here and is looking for a bodyguard for one day. I wanted to do some odd jobs....
70 jewels.

Having finished reading the book, the baron still decided to visit the workers' guild and check the list of tasks (in case it had changed).

On his way to the workers' guild, Clematis Rogdan passed by the residential area and, near one of the houses, noticed Maydo, one of the heroes summoned the previous day. He was talking to someone.
— Thank you for helping me get home, Maydo. — The man, who was unfamiliar to the baron, thanked his companion in a friendly manner. — I don't even know what I would have done without you...
— No problem, and about this... — Maydo asked about the package that was now in his hands. — Are you sure I can keep these things?
— Ah... — The man sighed sadly. — Yes. They remind me too much of my dear, and I get upset every time I look at them. I would probably throw them away anyway, so it's better to give them to you.
— Oh, thank you, buddy, you're a lifesaver, they'll come in handy.
— Uh-huh. And listen... Do you really think I should get rid of Ruja? And what do you have against dogs...
— I have nothing against dogs, but think about it: they are called man's best friend, but is that really true? If it's your dog, you can kick it every day, and it won't do anything to you and will be happy with every piece of sausage, wagging its tail every time. Is that friendship? Dog owners don't need a friend, but a docile, living creature that you can do whatever you want with. Think back, when was the last time you seriously sacrificed your own interests for your pet? Hmm, can you remember anything? — The man didn't answer. — That's what I thought.
— Ah... — The man sighed heavily again. — First, I lost my wife, and now my dog... It's going to be very lonely.
— Don't worry, if anything, you always have someone to talk to. — Maydo smiled and patted his friend on the shoulder. — Well, go get some rest, you look like you haven't fully recovered yet.
— Okay, bye. Thanks for today.
When the man, who was unfamiliar to Rogdan, left, Maydo approached the leader of the griffons. — Oh, Rogdi, what are you doing here? Oh, wait a minute. — He walked around the corner and immediately changed into more appropriate clothes, hiding his rags back in the package he had received earlier. — So, how are you doing? — he asked, finishing changing.

I guarantee you that in a couple of months, this guy will gather an army of supporters around him and try to start a rebellion in Airisufir.

He's just creating his golden griffin...
But it's a pity that knight was sent away. It would have been better if he had committed genocide or started doing quests for us...

Genocide of our group.

They would have simply annihilated Meido back then. Chaos versus Haven.

A four-star Virginian king of antiquity versus a one-star Chad.

/ Here, "virgins" only refers to players; let's be honest... And these two are just terrible. /

Well, I don't know, Scipio is quite the Chad...

Indeed. If the pike turns out poorly, will you call it a sausage? Hmm. Having formed an idea of the arsenal, Valdemar was about to visit the astrologers, but the sign for "Snow White" that caught his eye, combined with his empty stomach, proved to be an irresistible obstacle, and he had to stop for lunch.

Once inside the establishment, Valdemar was greeted by a waitress with very lush, appetizing forms, and her snow-white hair, combined with an equally white outfit, made the aristocrat momentarily confused – his spirit was not strong enough to cope with the sudden surge of emotions.

“Esteemed guest,” the waitress’s languid voice brought him out of his trance, “welcome to Snow White. Do you need a table for one?”

Scipio left the house and walked along the street until he reached a house with an open door. He found this strange and approached closer.

— Stop standing in the doorway,” a voice came from inside, “come in if you need something.

– A-yes-yes. Please… be so kind, – Valdemar shook his head, pushing his hair back. So this is what enchantment feels like, and he thought he had seen everything in life. At least he didn’t lose consciousness.

It's unclear why, but the Knight decided to enter.

— Alas, Elliot, I'm here on a different matter, — Shen replied, showing his pass. — It seems that a certain Eva Ess lives here, and she's looking for a bodyguard for a day. I thought I'd try my luck....

— Ess, ess... Ess... — Blaize muttered the surname aloud, trying to remember who he was talking about. — Ah! You must be talking about the Ess family. They moved here not so long ago, so I don't always immediately remember who's who, which is, of course, both rare and embarrassing for me. Hmm... — He thought again. — But! Even with a pass, I can't let you through if you don't meet the standards of Sapphire Street and aren't a guard yourself! Hey, you, — the captain called one of his subordinates, — go to that address and find out if the lady wants to meet with a visitor or not. If she does, have her come here; otherwise, tell them to meet somewhere else in the city. — After giving the orders, he turned back to his companion. — Shen, I'll continue my patrol, and you should wait until the guard or the person you came to see returns. Don't run off, or it will be awkward for both of us.