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The signature dish, "Salamander," turned out to be quite tasty, and there was even enough to satisfy the hunger of such a giant as Mirastir.

"Well, that's great; you can't go wrong with protein-rich food. I'll eat like this, and my muscles will thank me," the gladiator thought contentedly, expressed his gratitude to the cook, and went home.

Just to clarify.

Okay, I’ll try using the skeleton, although regular units are probably afraid of it.

Seeing a walking skeleton near the Knight, the man didn't answer his question and slammed the door of his house.

- Go for a walk for now, - Scipio said to his brother and knocked again. - He's gone, don't be afraid.
The skeleton stepped back.

Having finished his meal and deciding to occasionally visit this strange establishment, Waldemar headed towards the astrologers.

There weren't many people in the astrologers' guild at the moment; only two guild members stood by the window, talking about something. These were two young brunettes, one with green eyes and the other with blue eyes.
— Well, I really messed up... — one of them complained. — And where were my eyes looking?
— Maybe you just lost it somewhere; things happen, especially with your tendency to lose patience and get angry for no reason.
— Oh, shut up.
— Maybe you should go to the guard?
— That was my first thought, but... Ugh, all this hassle won't be worth my time. — Finally noticing the visitor, the blue-eyed one approached him and greeted him. — Hello, how can the astrologers' guild help you?

— Yes, of course, that would be very kind of you. — Mikonia gladly accepted Shane's offer of tea. — But I think I'll pass on the demonstration of combat techniques. — The girl led the guest to the kitchen and allowed him to use the local dishes to prepare his tea. — Hmm, the El Ysin dynasty... You know, in Gardenia, the local women's academy, there's a history club where ancient Heckelian dynasties are quite popular. If you're interested, I recommend visiting Gardenia next month. — While Shane was preparing tea, she returned to another question. — Can you tell me what you think about the culture of your homeland? What is your attitude towards the lifestyle, the goddess of love, Arteria, and so on?

— The academy on Azure Alley? — Shane clarified while preparing tea. — Well, I'm a man, and not exactly the most handsome! And there's such strict face control that even my acquaintance, whom you spoke with yesterday, wasn't allowed in. So, even though I would be happy to visit this club, especially since I have a bracelet on my arm that belonged to my ancestor, it's unlikely that anyone will let me in...
The question about his opinion on the culture of his homeland was quite difficult for Shane. On the one hand, he liked some of the traditions and rituals. In particular, he revered the wind itself, because the element of air gave him strength. On the other hand, the fanatical worship of Arteria caused him rather mixed feelings. He told her about all this while preparing the drink:
— I don't know if it's because of our tribe and neighboring ones with similar ideals, but I can't understand the excessive fanaticism regarding Arteria. I know, maybe my childhood trauma played a role here... — Shane pursed his lips, having previously mentioned his father's words on the day of his mother's death. — But I really feel a certain discomfort with all these rituals and the absolute cultivation of Arteria and her special valkyries and priestesses by the church.
However, Shane didn't hate the goddess and her followers; rather, he considered them eccentric, because otherwise he wouldn't have communicated with Mirastir. And he didn't hide the fact that there was no genuine hatred in his heart.
And the only conclusion that could be drawn here was that all this fuss around Arteria, both at home and in other cities, was quite alien to Shane, but not repulsive.
— Here, the tea is ready, — he finished preparing two cups for his interlocutor and the old woman. — I don't know if you'll like the taste, but believe me, it has wonderful properties! For example, it helped me cope and survive for some time without food. Not to mention its effectiveness against disturbing inner demons.

Ah, I should have mentioned the dynasty too...

You still won't be allowed in...

Yeah, it doesn't matter, she's not the one issuing the passes.

I think she can speak up right now. After all, she's a student at the Academy.

In "Sterling Sea," Ilensiya and Sylphida were greeted by courteous staff, high ceilings, and a distinct maritime theme, evident in both the elegant architecture and the menu.

Sea Dream [200 air]
1% chance to gain +1 to Strength (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Endurance (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Agility (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Perception (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Speed (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Intelligence (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Spirit (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Faith (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Charisma (once a month)
1% chance to gain +1 to Beauty (once a month)

Ocean Floor [300 air]
5% chance to gain +1 to Beauty (once a month)
5% chance to gain +1 to Intelligence (once a month)

Abyss of Emotions [325 air]
+8% chance to gain +20% to Willpower and Energy (once a month)

Furious Storm [380 air]
+8% chance to gain +20% to Accuracy and Dodge (once a month)

Pirate Haven [500 air]
+8% chance to gain +20% to Etiquette and Leadership (once a month)

Tentacles of Passion [400 air]
+8% chance to gain +20% to Power and Resistance (once a month)

Sea Horizon [480 air]
8% chance to gain +10% to Magic Power and 10% to Experience gained (once a month)

Mermaid's Kiss [600 air] (potion)
3% chance to gain +10% to Resistance (1, 2, 3, 4, 5) (once a month)

Underwater Sage [800 air] (potion)
1% chance to unlock a random available specialization (once a month)
9% chance to gain 500 experience points (static value, once a month)

— Are you sure you have enough money? — Skepticism was evident in the cryptid's voice.

Raphael paused for an equally long time, not taking his eyes off the merchant and not blinking. "Mao..." he finally said. "I sense emanations of dark power emanating from that name... I think we'll get along," he took a few more cyclopean gulps and even swayed a little – the wine was slowly starting to take effect, although it was still far from reaching his trained endurance limit. "You can call me... Nifa'el, the Herald of Armageddon – the very angel who fell from the high gardens of Arteria a thousand years ago and vowed to take revenge on this accursed world, drowning it in flames befitting the landscape of his own soul... But for mundane moments – Raphael Ambrosius Kosto," he said with pleasure, pronouncing his pseudonym and emphasizing each syllable with a gesture of his hand. "A merchant, an artist, a patron of the arts, a man of heart, art, science, and religion, of an immortal soul and vulgar gold, of tradition and modernization, of happiness and melancholy, of life and death..." he continued for some time, bending and straightening his fingers, and then he took another swig from the flask. "...and simply a Genius." "Well, very good. Today, I'll move my infernal inventory, and tomorrow I'll begin the subjugation of this part of the city. I look forward to seeing with my own eyes how despair will fill the eyes of mortals."

In the canyon of summoners, Rogdan met Victor Frostshot. — Uh, hello. Are you having any problems?... Well, with the summoning...

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- Go for a walk for now, - Scipio said to his brother and knocked again. - He's gone, don't be afraid.
/The skeleton moved away

— Get the **** out of here, you skeletal ****! — was heard from behind the door.

-I don't think that... uh... well... - Viola wanted to say "women will help me," but understanding the hidden meaning of these words, she couldn't bring herself to say it and blushed deeply. To somehow cover up the awkwardness, she quickly drank the glass of wine that was offered to her.

The wine turned out to be tart and left a feeling of warmth in her throat.
-I don't feel any effect, - Viola complained - I feel the anger as strongly as before, may the Goddess forgive me.
Raphael poured Viola another glass, and she drank it too...
***
Viola was choking with laughter and wiping away the tears that had welled up in her eyes:
-Ahahahahaha, Raphael, this is so funny! It's awkward to laugh at something like this, but it's so funny, ahahahahaha! Oh - she gasped for breath - oh, I'm giggling. But you know, Raphael, I don't think it helped me at all. I thought about Robg... God... Rogdan! And I still feel the anger. I just feel too drunk to do anything about it. Well, good night - Viola, swaying, got up from the chair, kissed her master on the cheek, and with difficulty made her way to the bed and collapsed into it.