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Checking Alma and Rogdan's mail.
/ Is Meido still living with us? Will Raphael evict him?/
Has anyone seen him at all in the last few days?

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Did Rogdan tell anyone that he left a notice in the guild?
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Tired after the work that Meido had so generously provided, Linderia fell asleep almost as soon as her head touched the pillow. No thoughts about the future. No worries about whether Raphael might displease Her Majesty during his visit tomorrow. Just a deep, dreamless sleep.
The restful sleep was enough, and waking up the next morning in a good mood, the girl didn't immediately remember the events of the previous day. Only when she left the room, the lingering smell of yesterday's "fun" reminded her of what had happened. Perhaps this would have slightly dampened her mood, but the moenian's thoughts quickly shifted to the mail that had arrived for her.
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Did Rogdan ever manage to tell anyone that he had posted an announcement in the guild?
Well, in short, Ilensii and Zerek. I was going to "check" and take it down myself, but I can also let you know, as if reporting to the management.

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He's like a vampire.
More like a cockroach.
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In short, Ilensii and Zereku. I was going to "check" and record it myself, but I can also inform you, as I would inform the management.
Try to record it, referring to the situation with Rogdan, the state of affairs in one organization and in one building; if something goes wrong in the guild, then we and AFK-Valdemar will come as founders and cut everyone there to pieces.
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Once the cleanup was finished, Ilencia decided to check on Darbon. "So, how is he?" she asked, a hint of concern in her voice, as she approached the bed where the mage lay. "He seems to be doing okay," Zerek replied, sitting on a chair nearby. "Well, I'm not a doctor, of course. But he just got a little scared, poor guy. He'll rest for a couple of days, and he'll be as good as new. Hmm, but it's still interesting who did this, hehe!" he added, putting his hands behind his head. "Oh, I think you know," the knight said, closing the door and lowering her voice. "It was your little hero who did it." "Pfft, what makes you say that? What's your evidence?" "Those creeps didn't just wander in here on their own. All our other guys are here. Besides, remember what the boss said about the guild? He brought them from there." "Come on, that's a stretch," Zerek said, looking thoughtful. "And besides, I haven't seen him in three days!" "Look, it would be best if you found him and had a little... talk. I understand," Ilencia said, spreading her hands, "you're a great hero, blah blah blah, but you're a master, right? The boss isn't here, so you need to sort this out." "You're exaggerating," the former rogue insisted. "Even if it's true, he just had a little fun..." "Really? Then go tell the higher-ups. They're not stupid. At best, he'll be kicked out, and you won't be dragged down with him. At worst... you'll become a hero yourself." The next morning, Zerek forced himself to get out of bed early. "Ugh, just like the old days," he said, stretching lazily, but quickly remembering yesterday's battle, he quickly got ready and hurried to the guild. Ilencia woke up a little later and, after tidying herself up, went to check her mail. Darbon was still dozing in a semi-conscious state. In his nightmares, he saw the destroyed headquarters, the corpses of his comrades, demons and other monsters devouring their bodies, and so on.

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In his nightmares, he saw the destroyed headquarters, the corpses of his comrades, demons and other monsters devouring their bodies alive, and all in that vein.
A giant, malevolent demonic Meido laughs wickedly while snacking on members of the "Golden Griffin" with his drink.
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Monday has arrived. The moment of truth. Heliomar would have gladly slept longer after such a busy Sunday, but he forced himself to get up to stretch his muscles in the morning sun. Besides, it's not good to sleep too long when Rogdan is still nowhere to be found, and Raphael has an important meeting (it seems he's not allowed to accompany him. Too bad).
Mirastir saw a letter in the mailbox.
"Now it's either work or a letter about Rogdan!" he decided and opened the letter.
 

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“It seems like today should be Monday!” Rogdan said from somewhere in the Dungeon. “I hope my comrades haven’t forgotten about the important meeting. But, of course, I’m worried about them for no reason.” The baron took a few steps around the cramped cell. “I remember reading somewhere that words and thoughts can sometimes reach friends even across thousands of miles. So, I’ll wish them all good luck and success in today’s, tomorrow’s, and generally any day!”

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Checking Alma and Rogdan's mail.
Alma received job offers:
- Lumberjack
Workplace: forest west of Clematis
Pay: 100 air per day + 10 for each point of Strength and Endurance above 6 + productivity.
- Guard
Workplace: Salamandr
Pay: 200 air per day.
- Miner
Workplace: diamond mine near Blixit
Pay: 200 air per day + productivity.
5% chance to receive -1 to Perception or Endurance.

Rogdan received a notification from the city administration. It stated that the "Golden Griffin" headquarters received a large number of complaints from other residents of the area regarding excessive noise yesterday. In this regard, the residents must pay 5000 air as an administrative fine.
Стартовый пост - Квенты - Разное
Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - Эмилия
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It's time to rename the "Haven" faction to "Fruits of Wisteria".
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Raphael puts Rogdan’s letter back into Rogdan’s box and pretends he didn’t see anything. “Well, Alm, I found a job for you – clearing the forest. Not bad, right? Alright, you won’t go to the mine, and I wouldn’t trust you with work at the mine anyway. But here – fresh air, exercise, buckwheat porridge, a slice of bread, and kefir during the break – it’s great! I’d work like that myself. And it’s useful work for everyone!” Alm goes to work; Raphael, wearing his best clothes, including his personal jewelry, and taking a small sample of his jewelry with him, leaves for an important meeting. He also drinks a potion for experience and a potion for stats with charisma. Who wanted more stat potions – Ment, Ples? – you can each take one.
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