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— My reputation is my showcase. Ask anyone, and they'll tell you that "Hellfire" is the best forge in town, maybe even in the whole country, or even the whole world! I guarantee the quality; that's all you need to know. As for prices, I don't take orders for less than 500. You get what you pay for! And don't give me those looks; I'm immune to you chatty merchants.
— So, at least 500... — Ayko didn't comment on the "looks," only smiling. — My name is Ayko Virensencer; thank you for your answers. I'm now even more certain that I'll need to contact you in the future, — she said with a bow. — Until then, all the best, and I hope all your orders bring you joy and are worthy of your skill.
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I am not a _shop_. I am a _craftsman_. I don't have _goods_. I have _services_.
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The cost of goods and services is reduced by 1% for each point of Charisma.
Yes, the rules of the crowd are certainly not the most pleasant. No one values time! They just want to waste it, and people don't live that long anyway... Where do you get so much patience? Well, who said it would be easy?
Slightly annoyed by the long wait and secretly wishing to turn Strauss into ashes, Keliandra nevertheless spoke in a completely opposite manner to her thoughts. After all, she wasn't stupid enough to immediately provoke a conflict.
— Your Honor! — the most radiant smile she could muster appeared on the elf's lips, — My name is Keliandra. I am a traveler from a very remote part of Lunaria, and I wish to learn magic. Therefore, I am heading straight here, because where could there be more opportunities for such an unremarkable person as myself, if not in the capital? But, to be honest, I don't even know where exactly I need to go. Could you help me with that, by the way?
— We will, of course, — the guard's stony face expressed only fatigue, — but first, we'll follow the protocol. — Taking a certain device in his hand, the man held it up to the traveler and activated it. — There is a magical ability, as expected. Alright, let's go to the magic bureau, and they will tell you what to do next.
Arriving by airship. It would be nice if I could just fall from the sky like a meteor. Although, of course, it would be better if I had lived here for about a year, so that the merchants would recognize me and give me a discount, and I would have time to register with the local clinic...
-- Oh, so at least 500... -- Ayko didn't comment on the "eyes," but simply smiled. -- My name is Ayko Virensencer, thank you for your answers. I am now certain that I will need to contact you in the future, -- she curtsied. -- Until then, all the best, and I hope that all your orders bring you joy and are worthy of your skill.
The Hellish Blacksmith wished the guest the same, after which he returned to his work.
Well, maybe this Strauss isn't so bad after all. At least he's helping. And the time spent here seems to promise a good return on investment. Not bad, right?
"Thank you! Let's go; I eagerly want to see what magical heights have been achieved within these beautiful walls!"
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— A foreigner…? I don’t know how you got here, but it would be impolite of me to turn away a lost traveler. — He extends his hand to Garrett through the bars of the gate. — My name is Edin. I suppose you can forgive me for not being authorized to open the gates to just anyone. So, you are currently on the outskirts of Margel, the capital of the Welfern Empire. Mostly, wealthy people, vacationers, and students live here. There’s a golf club, academies of magic and art, a modeling agency, a casino, estates, and villas. Right in front of you is one of the two academies, the academy of magic. I wouldn’t advise you to go into the villa district; a murder happened there not long ago, so they might not react very well to a suspicious person like you.
He remembered that he hadn’t introduced himself to Kline or the princess. But now that it was clear that they were starting fresh, he could indulge in some simple formalities. — Garrett. — He shakes the extended hand. — Yeah, life in a big city, I guess something happens every day. Thanks for the warning. "Suspicious, huh? Well, well. As Harold would say, shave and comb your hair, and maybe then you could be mistaken for a decent person from a distance. And I would advise him to do the opposite, glue on a beard and put on a wig, hehe. Heh. Eh..." — So, this is the academy of magic, huh? They really built something impressive, almost like a castle. He looked around with an inquisitive gaze at the high walls and pondered. — But in general, this is interesting. What areas of magic are taught here?
I arrive by airship. It would be nice if I could just fall from the sky like a meteor. Although, of course, it would be better if I had lived here for about a year, so that the merchants would recognize me and give me a discount, and I would have time to register with the local clinic...
Upon exiting the airship, an unnamed individual was examined with some device, and upon determining that he possessed magical abilities, they demanded that he proceed to the magic bureau.
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