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- What the hell was going on here? - Raphael asked one of the semi-conscious bodies, grabbing it by the chest.

— I... I... W... Wine... Give me wine!

- Yes, let's break his other arm too, - said the Knight, and he put one foot under the victim's wrist, and stepped on the elbow with all his might with the other foot. When he felt that wasn't enough, he drew his sword and first cut off one of the lying man's legs, and then the other.

With these words, she continued to provide first aid.

Thanks to Viola's efforts, the unfortunate man's pain subsided, but instead of expressing gratitude, he asked her to pour him something stronger to drink.

Too bad, this character isn't the type to lord it over anyone who's fallen behind.

Thanks to Viola’s efforts, the unfortunate man’s pain subsided, but instead of expressing gratitude, he asked her to pour him something stronger to drink.

-I can’t help with that, even if I had alcoholic beverages. I suggest drinking coffee, strong tea, or pickle juice. But you can also do without them; just endure for a day, and it will get much better. Under no circumstances should you try to get rid of a hangover by consuming alcohol; it will only harm your body more.

- Hrrrk-ptui, - Raphael slapped the scoundrel, spat in his face, and let him go back into the mud. - There.
- And if you had your way, you'd even love minotaurs, several at once? - the merchant shouted at Viola. - Don't touch this scum. Let's go inside and assess the damage.
He headed into the house.

- If I let you, you'd start loving minotaurs, maybe even a few at once? - the merchant snapped at Viola. - Don't touch that riffraff. Let's go inside and assess the damage.

Viola's eyes flashed with anger, which rarely happened, but she obeyed the instruction.

It's a shame the character isn't the type to urinate on anyone from the defeated factions.

/ And that's a good thing, because for Mirastir, griffin urine on the carpet could be the last straw, after which the beatings would begin. /

/ And that's a good thing, because for Mirastir, griffin urine on the carpet could have been the last straw, after which the beatdown would begin./

That's how we got them all outside. He would have peed in the street.

Viola's eyes flashed with anger, which rarely happened, but she obeyed the instruction.

Mirastir, who had already started cleaning, saw Viola, who was clearly upset, with tears in her eyes, and patted her on the shoulder:
-- Don't worry so much, you did a good job, -- and then with a sharp movement, he handed her the second mop. -- Well, will you help? It's not just me who has to do it.

Ment, who had already started cleaning Mirastir, saw Viola, who was clearly upset and had tears in her eyes, and patted her on the shoulder:
-- Don't worry so much, you're doing great, -- and then, with a quick movement, handed her a second mop. -- Well, will you help? It's not just me who has to do it.

-Yes, of course - Viola tried to smile cheerfully and began to help Mirastir.

Iv checked his bed for any suspicious stains and began helping Mirastir with the cleaning.

A slightly ajar door, as if inviting outsiders to visit the headquarters. A human hand sticking out from behind the door, bent at an unnatural angle. This sight, which Lindernia encountered as she approached the headquarters, made the sorceress wary. Could it be that the worst predictions were coming true, and the guards had decided to raid the "Griffins"? Placing her hand on the hilt of her sword, the moenian cautiously approached, and then a strong smell of alcohol hit her nose. Clearly, it wasn't the guards. Slightly quickening her pace, Lindernia approached the owner of the hand to examine him more closely – it turned out to be a dead-drunk man, whose face the girl didn't recognize. Peeking inside the room, she found another dozen similar strangers, some of whom were peacefully snoring, while others were mumbling something unintelligibly to themselves. Some of them were sleeping with a bottle in their arms, some were lying on top of each other with their pants down, and in one, judging by the pose, a circus acrobat was dying. While the main members of the "Griffins" were away, "someone" decided to have a drinking party at their base. And it wasn't hard to guess the identity of this "someone" – only Meido would have the brains to come up with such a stupid idea. And only because the "Golden Griffins" base was located in Lower Clematis did the drunken orgy of the ascetic not attract the attention of the guards. Without a doubt, if they had lived in a more prosperous area, such an adventure would have been nipped in the bud. It remained to be hoped that after today, Valdemar and Raphael would finally realize that the shengkai had no place in their ranks. He was becoming more and more brazen, and there was no doubt that his next escapade would far surpass the events of today. No matter how vile and disgusting those human scum were, whom she and her comrades had to carry out, the sorceress could not fully blame them – they were probably convinced that this was the home of Meido, who allowed them to indulge as much as they pleased. They were still the repulsive dregs of society, however. Alm didn't add to the fun either, as if he had decided to shout to the whole district, "This is where the cruel thugs live – it's better not to mess with us!", breaking one of the drunkards' arm. Perhaps, of all the days spent in Clematis, this one was the most exhausting. But the work for today was not yet finished – now she still had to take a closer look at her room, and then help the others bring the headquarters into a more or less acceptable state.

Cleaning up the headquarters took quite a while, during which it also turned out that the troublemakers had eaten 50 units of provisions. Fortunately, no serious damage was done to the building.
Golden Griffin Headquarters
Location: Lower Clematis

Rooms
1. [Mirastir, Yves, Shen]
2. [Scipio, Claudius, Darbon]
3. [Linderia, Ilencia, Sylphida]
4. [Zerek, Meido]
5. [Eim, Harmid, Rish, Alm]
6. [Raphael, Kaya, Viola]

Furniture
- Comfortable bed (x many)
Rest restores the characters' lost health.

Decorations
- Marble statue of Arteria
Protects the house from bandits and thieves.

Equipment
- Mailboxes
Yves der Missel [!]
Mirastir Heliomar [!]
Raphael Ambrosius Kosto [-]
Viola el Fiannon [-]
Rogdan Kraffmeyer [!]
Zerek [-]
Ilencia [!]
Darbon [-]
Linderia Orphidia [!]
Shen [!]
Valdemar Karafa [-]
Scipio Bernhard [-]
Rish [-]
Kaya [-]
Alm [!]
Eim [-]
Harmid [-]
Louise [-]

- Provisions
20 units (seafood)

4. [Zerek, Maydo]

/ Is Maydo still living with us? Will Raphael evict him? /
/ If he does, we need to update the announcement in the guild so that no one comes to us. /