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To the bulletin board.

- I wish there was some device for going up and down; it's too difficult to climb up here, - Barley said as everyone started to gather to go home. - Maybe some large bag with flying people holding it? - he continued to fantasize aloud.

- I live in the city, - the boy points down.

[Lord Cartridge, Knowledge Collectors] A list of differences between humans and ivlai must be compiled — the more, the better. I await someone confident in their mental abilities; the rest, please do not disturb or waste my precious time.

[Tokoton, Dungeon Wizards] Find me! There's a 1% chance you'll be able to spot me in any of the locations beyond Ikazkan — good luck!

[Brussels] I have an acute need for precious gems, but a pickaxe is not a tool for my noble hands. I crave the aid of black-handed miners.

[Vatagash, Hot Springs] I want to have a proper duel with another man.

[Kamu] Need to gather ingredients for skin bleach.
[Utsuva, Knowledge Collectors] Searching for wood.

[Utsuva, Knowledge Collectors] Searching for books.

[Hatarait, Dungeon Warriors] Please, help me find my love.
[Hatarait, Dungeon Warriors] If it's not too much trouble, deliver a letter to the proper address.

[Usa, Óna's Lackeys] Soul-warming... Warm... Magnificent flame! The little coals before it are nothing!

[Letty] ...

[Rizz] There's a confidential task. Do you know how to keep your mouth shut? Come by.

Can you take on several quests at once?

After thinking it over, Jingo decided to go to the Community of Seekers at Utsuwa.

 A young woman named Utsuwa was something of a librarian for the community's knowledge seekers, but due to the relatively modest number of books in the community, her work often intertwined with entirely different activities. Right now, her face showed concern.

Mm, humans are the same as always. Boring! Naturally, Rurek wasn't going to help anyone. He checked the bulletin board just for fun.

Find love! Ha-ha-ha! What is love... Find a wizard... he's not even an elm! A spark... what spark? Izkazan has plenty of sparks. And so on and so forth...

Chuckling to himself, the sword headed to the hot springs.

- Good day, Utsuwa. - Jingo definitely couldn't have failed to know the Community librarian.
- I see you're worried about something. What happened?

It's good to live when strangers come to you, and the fact that you're in a wheelchair is just a boring detail.
-- Whether it's an ex, or sex, or x, or y - we live in a free world! I'm Safis, nice to meet you. You can accept it, of course, but it's hard to climb rocks to a great height... And it's even harder to roll up there. Why do you choose the path of mountain climbing, Lady Kekka? Sometimes on the ladder of fate, you need to choose a more gentle path, when... When the course of fate pushes you towards it. No offense.

- Day?... Ah. It's not a good day, Jingo. Not a good day at all. - They really knew each other. - The books were stolen.

"Who??? Who dared to encroach upon the sacred??? I'll cut off everything I can! And his nose, and his ears, and his testicles... Or what's there instead of testicles? Breasts? Wings? Horns? It doesn't matter..."

- They stole it??? When? Which books exactly were stolen?

- Yes, I can't find any other explanation for what happened. I discovered the missing items and the footprints of dirty boots shortly after waking up. In Izkazkan, the ground is hard, Jingo. That means someone took them outside the city. Among the missing items are records about the racial characteristics of the Dungeon inhabitants, about the chronology of events that followed the arrival of the first humans, about geography, about the animal world, about useful resources. A whole treasure trove of knowledge.

- Day?... Ah. It's not a good one, Jingo. Not good at all. - They really were acquainted. - The books were stolen.

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- I... It's... - She didn't know which thought to grasp. - It's a difficult word, j-just. I've never heard it before - cake... expedition. I, well... - She lowered her head, which didn't make it any easier to see the details of her face. - I'm s-sure I wasn't always like this. This... I mean my legs. In my m-memories of the s-surface, I was free from these shackles. Maybe the air here is unhealthy, or s-something else... I don't have the strength to stay here anymore, y-you understand?