Knights of Tezoth

The appearance of the third wheel put the horned one on alert; she tore herself away from her task and was about to do something unheard of, but the one-eyed man, rising to his feet, placed his palm on her head and thereby calmed her down a bit. The human woman from their company shyly threw some clothes over herself.
- Hello. I'm Khatarait, and this is Zlyuka and Iffi. We're just passing through, we bear no threat to this land.

— I'm pleased to meet you, Khatarait, Zlyuka, Iffi. Well, that's good to hear. I hope you'll enjoy your stay in our lands. — She cast a brief glance over the surroundings of Alsir. — Despite the well-known cataclysms, preserving a shard of peace amidst the surrounding madness is our foremost duty.

Offer him Ciel as a wife. She just became a widow recently.

She's completely off her rocker.

She's completely lost her marbles.

So Arteria/Iphylla is fine, then?

- The nature here is wonderful. - Hatarait nodded in agreement. - Blue skies, enchanting greenery, sand like gold, clean rivers. Stopping here was the right decision. But what madness is this? I'm a simple man, not from around here, and I'm out of the loop on current events.
In the background, Zlyuka opened her eyes in surprise, once again amazed at her companion's ability to lie without blushing.

- The nature here is wonderful. - Hatarait nodded in agreement. - Blue skies, enchanting greenery, sand like gold, clean rivers. Stopping here was the right decision. But what is all this madness? I'm a simple fellow and not from around here, so I'm out of the loop on current events.
In the background, Zlyuka opened her eyes in surprise, once again amazed at her companion's ability to lie without blushing.

— Flying cities are falling from the skies in the south, corrupting an entire region, while the capital's neighbors with their accomplices are drawn into a war with their aesthetic colleagues. In the north, Deus, who was thought to be missing, has appeared, and everyone around is pulling their troops to their borders. Even in our district, enemy spies may still be hiding, and we should be prepared for unexpected aggression. I'm sure your charming companions have nothing to fear with you around, and the warriors of Olivus are doing everything to protect good guests, but still, one should stay vigilant and keep a finger on the pulse of world news, so as not to inadvertently land in a tight spot.

- As I see it, all this sounds like another excuse to stay indoors and wait for the storm to pass. Troubles tend to steer clear of those who don't run toward them. By the way, I've heard that miraculous olive trees grow in your parts — care to share some with us? About 20 of them would suit us just right.

knowing Khatych, this is certainly a wasted turn. oh well, content

knowing Khatych, this will definitely be a wasted turn. oh well, content

- As I see it, all this sounds like another excuse to stay indoors and wait for the storm to pass. Misfortunes tend to steer clear of those who don't run headlong toward them. By the way, I've heard that miracle olive trees grow in your parts — care to share some with us? About twenty would suit us just right.

— I suppose you're right. If one has managed to gain freedom over their own fate, one shouldn't then cast it into the fire. But such a gift must still be earned. ..Olives? At this hour, we've directed our farming efforts toward supplying our defensive operations. I could arrange urgent deliveries, but twenty is quite a broad request (lol), Mister Khatarait.