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— In the worst-case scenario, the blue sky above will be my roof, — Asterion replied philosophically, — however, I wouldn't mind working. Labor ennobles.
Gullveig nodded understandingly, as someone who also often had to stop in nature: in Ilia, this happened frequently and in various places. Since labor ennobles, and travel provides inspiration and broadens one's horizons, one could start with an adventure guild, which combined both factors.
Gülveig nodded understandingly, like someone who also often had to stop in nature: such a thing happened frequently in Illia, and in various places. Since labor ennobles, and travel provides inspiration and broadens one's horizons, one could start with an adventure guild, which combined both factors.
— Memento mori, — the elf greeted the guests as they approached her. — χαίρετε! — Asterion replied with a smile. — I don't know the meaning of the words you just said, but anything becomes music when spoken by a beautiful woman. It's strange that the locals worship the queen and not you. — Ha-ha, thank you for the compliment. — And I thank you for pleasing the eye. However, I will not waste more of our time than necessary. Please tell us how things are organized here. The elf recounts information about the functions of the guild. — That's how it is! Gülveig, — he addresses his companion, whose existence he apparently hadn't forgotten after all, — instead of joining others, wouldn't it be better to create our own organization? I'm sure that the most competent adventurers would be drawn to a leader like me.
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— That's it! Gulveig, — he addresses his companion, whose existence he apparently hadn't forgotten after all, — instead of joining others, wouldn't it be better to create your own organization? I'm sure that a leader like...
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"A... Yes, that's how..." -- the girl seemed a little sad for some reason. -- Listen, the idea is actually good, and you have the necessary qualities... But what do you think about an alternative? I'm also quite charismatic (she smiled and struck a leadership pose, in which one could vaguely sense Felician undertones), and I have excellent experience in this kind of activity... I know what to expect from companions, from opponents, and from employers. Indeed, the latter can also be different and may have hidden motives. People's lives and the success of our endeavor will depend on us, so we need a skeptical outlook. And in any case, you will have a certain weight in decision-making; I can't not trust my partner?
-- Listen, the idea is actually good, and you have the necessary qualities... But what do you think about an alternative option? I am also quite charismatic (smiled and struck a leadership pose, in which one could vaguely sense Felician undertones), and I have excellent experience in this kind of activity... I know what to expect from companions, from enemies, and from employers. Indeed, the latter can also be different and may have hidden motives. The lives of people and the success of our endeavor will depend on us, so we need a skeptical outlook. And in any case, you will have a certain weight in decision-making; I cannot fail to trust my partner?
— Gulveig, you could have said all this in two words, "let me," instead of stretching the Artery across the globe... — Asterion gestures with his hand, inviting his companion to the place near the quest giver to fill out the paperwork. — Please.
Having noted the prices and mentally marking this place for future reference, in case she had extra funds and the employers turned out to be extremely demanding regarding the appearance of their employees, Shanaz moved on – towards the adventurers' guild.
Kayoshi hasn't had any serious illnesses, apart from the symptoms that most elderly people experience. Besides, this could have hindered his future employment, so the old man decided not to take any risks. - Excuse me, - he said to the doctor. - I've noticed some kind of ailment on the back of my thigh recently, but I can't really examine it properly. Can you tell me what it might be? It doesn't bother me too much, but I think it's better to get it checked out just in case.
After listening to the elf explain how the guild works, Shanaz asked for a mercenary application form and soon returned it, filled out. In theory, she could try to create her own squad, but that would only lead to unnecessary trouble, and she already had enough on her plate. Besides, the heckelkin doubted that many thrill-seekers would readily accept a maid as their commander – at best, they would take the situation with humor. Having finished filling out the form, however, Shanaz decided not to rush and leave the guild. She noticed a colorful couple: a tall athlete dressed in nothing but a toga, clearly a visitor from Telos, and a heavily armored girl with a spear and shield. Perhaps she was looking at her future squadmates. But even if not, it was worth finding out if either of them had decided where they would be staying during their time in Lungwort – there was a good chance that she would find a roommate to share a hotel room with. But that would be after they finished their conversation.
I'm heading to the Le Stat area to complete some tasks while we finish up with the bureaucracy (it's better to do it now than get distracted later, right?).
Kayoshi didn't have any serious illnesses, except for the symptoms that most elderly people have. Besides, this could have hindered further employment, so the old man decided not to take any risks. - Excuse me," he said to the doctor. "I've had some kind of ailment on the back of my thigh recently, but I can't even see it properly. Can you tell me what it might be? It doesn't bother me too much, but I think it's better to check it out just in case.
— Hmm... It looks like you have a sea fungus there. This sometimes happens after a long voyage in people with weakened immune systems. You should see a dermatologist about it.