Where do we end up when we save the world?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
Important question: is anyone going to babysit the little ones today? Because I wouldn't want to, but I think that someone needs to do it. Please volunteer if you can... As far as I understand, Heroist and Siv are the only ones left.
Returning to the town square, Theo's eyes fell upon the "Amber" cafe, and remembering that they had been walking around the city for quite some time, he suggested they stop for a bite.
— Allow me to treat you.
Having crossed the threshold of the editorial office, Reynold witnesses an unexpected argument.
— What do you mean "it's not good"? — Bertha was indignant. — I spent the whole evening writing it!
— Well, it doesn't matter how much time you spent. — Philip shrugged. — Hours don't automatically convert into quality or money, you know.
— Oh, you! — The girl crumpled the sheet of paper and threw it at the guy, after which she hurried away.
— And what kind of help would you like to offer them?
Definitely not me, feel free to take it.
—Good afternoon, Philip. Hello, Ber... —the girl apparently didn't hear the end of the greeting. —What's all this fuss about?
—Oh, I don't even know. —Ilva blushed. —Well, there, heal wounds, or protect against all sorts of curses and the like...
— Yeah, something like that... People don't appreciate other people's money. Bertha tried to write her opinion about Baldur and its inhabitants, but... I can't send something like that to the editor.
— In that case, I recommend water or sun magic!
—Oh, is this about that announcement regarding the interview? I'm actually here on the same assignment. I thought maybe no one responded last week, but now I'm not sure...
—The task is still open. And it wasn't intended for just one person; the more, the better.