They come in a tentacle if needed.
Meanwhile, Guyon nodded to Bronislava.
- How do you two manage to fit in here?
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They come in a tentacle if needed.
- Hello, Evgeny! - Beata smiled kindly. - How things have changed here! I see you are now offering your services quite officially.
Meanwhile, Guyon nodded to Bronislava.
- How do you two fit in here?
While Beata was gathering her thoughts, the nozenrot's gaze was fixed on the minotaur's horns.
-- Are they real?
- Yes, I gathered them myself. - The priest smiled. - Just kidding, El-Shushushu.
Rita’s reaction didn’t surprise Alaria that much. It was obvious that this adventure originated solely from her father.
— Ha-ha, you have a sharp tongue, — the warrior could only smile.
- Good day to you. Fortunately, the empire is a little more tolerant of alternative religious views than neighboring countries.
- Y-yes... We manage.
- Himself. He said he doesn't have time for it.
Bronislava first looks at Gion, then at Evgeny, and then back at Gion.
- Worried? N-no...
- So, that's how it is, - Merel pondered. - And which region of the north is it? I'd like to visit sometime, if the opportunity arises.
- Do you happen to be interested in botany? - the astrologer asked Evgeny after greeting him.
Erefir's gaze said, "I'm new to the city, I see that the saleswoman is worried, but what exactly is the problem?"
He sighs.
-- Merel probably knows what he's doing, can I have a diary too? -- he takes it and gives it to the saleswoman. -- Oh, by the way, please write down the pen somewhere in the margins, because it often happens that the ink dries out while it's just sitting in the store.
It's like a hint for her to write down what her problem is, if the diary won't be damaged by it, of course... If it does get damaged, then he gives her his notebook.
Draws and submits.
Excuse me for asking again, but are you SURE everything is alright? Is your boss feeling well, does he need any help?