Posts from 🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks Auto-translated

- Oh 😞 - sighed the walking mine heavily. - Bad, very bad...

Insho heads to the administration, hoping for help with finding a place to stay.

- Never mind, you have your advantages too. For example... - unfortunately, the thought took a few moments longer than it should have. - How did it go?... - he tried to remember the phrase, snapping his fingers. - "Just try hard enough, and a lot can get away with it." Or something like that.

- Wow, - he was a little taken aback by this turn of events. - If you're sure, then okay. From the bottom of my heart, guys, - he bowed dramatically and winked at Lyubyusha. - I've always believed that there are good people in the world. Peace be with your home, as they say. I don't even know what else to say, it's so unusual. Heh, - he awkwardly shrugged and nodded at Tira. - Well, then... I guess it's time to know when to quit, it's getting late.

- It happens, don't worry. Come with me.
The Warrior shows the unexpected guest to a spare room. It wasn't very large, but it still looked comfortable.
- Make yourself at home, and I'll start preparing dinner.
Josh Lanson goes to the kitchen, where he makes a soup with harpy breast, potatoes, carrots, and onions; then he invites the young man to eat with him.

Everything is like with people... Ushumgallu was much more impressed by the beauty and power of the lions than by the fate of the cubs, and the paws and muzzle smeared with blood only added to the magnificence of the victorious lion. It's a pity that there wasn't an artist to capture this scene.
-- It's not that I know lions well, or that I doubt our strength, but... won't the entire lion pride attack us?

- Two hundred twenty-two, two hundred twenty-three, two hundred twenty-four... We're here, bro. Time to see the big boss.

Asmidul felt awkward mentioning that he hadn't even had a chance to grab a bite all day, and so, upon seeing a freshly prepared dinner, the usually fastidious southerner, forgetting all his refined manners, immediately accepted the invitation and eagerly devoured the soup.
—Spa-fi-o. —finishing a piece of potato, he gratefully nods to the protector. —...For the dinner and the roof over my head. I hope I'm not causing you too much trouble, Sir Lanson. Instead of patrolling the perimeter or hunting harpies, you have to take care of me.

- No, not at all. Helping the subjects of King Thiozar, regardless of the circumstances, is my duty. By the way, take these if you don't have them yet.

Issai Gassai shows Insho her temporary dwelling and also gives her the following items:

Insho's Guide
Known locations: Insho's House (Enlil), Asmidul's House (Sizki)

Gourmet's Diary (Insho)
Gourmet level: 0
Gourmet points: 0/50
Next level bonus: 100 experience points.
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- These will be useful.

And so, looking quite lovely, Camistella arrives at the Guild of Wonders. And immediately understands two things: that she has come to the right place, because there really are mages here, and that they also understand a lot about appearance and fashion in Shingen. Inspired by these discoveries, the Lunarian initiates a conversation:

– Greetings, esteemed sorceress. I see that my intentions are easily read. As a true Lunarian, I possess a gift from birth, and therefore I would like to develop it and direct it in the right direction. Thank you for the warm welcome, – Camistella even made a curtsy.

After these words, she accepted the coins and began to study the documents. She didn't expect any particular trick, but she read them quite carefully.

Ghenza stood in silence for a few seconds, gazing at the girl.

- We are more like wandering souls, - he finally blinked. - We've been on the road for a few hours, traveling from Ruzaniel to Sizki. We need a place to rest. To spend the night, that is. Lady... protector, I presume? - his head managed to retrieve from the depths of memory a fact he had heard somewhere before about the local authorities, and he added to this remark one of those more formal and respectful nods and smiles that he used at home in the presence of Bak, the chief, when he sensed that it was better not to tempt fate at the moment.

- Thank you. Is this provided to all visitors of the administration, or what? - putting down the spoon, he wipes his hands and accepts the generous gifts. - And a diary, perhaps, to instill a culinary taste in future travelers?