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The clever Djingo didn't account for the extreme suspicion surrounding his actions.

– What are you whispering in that incomprehensible language right in front of my nose? – Rurek narrowed his eyes. – If I weren't sure of your harmlessness, I would suspect you of helping the cheesemakers! What caves do you need to go to, Djingo?

You still need to convince them! Time is running out! The cheesemakers are getting restless! And these guys are arguing about something, as if nothing threatens Ikazkanu!

– Definitely not Block C, – Djingo smirked. – We're looking for medicines for various diseases. We need to collect these... in-gre-di-ents. Your job is to crush monsters and any other enemies you encounter along the way. The rest is our job. – We need to inspect Blocks A and B.

—Come on, everyone has their own thing. Maybe in the depths of the abyss, there are races that will make everyone freak out... Hey, Sharik! Just don't give us any suicidal missions on a whim, okay? —winks at the chubby junior. —That's clear.

—Yes, we are all perverts here, and there, to some extent, - he puts a sweaty hand on Hataraite's shoulder, which he clearly doesn't like. - You know why I left Ikazkan? I remember waking up - no memory, I wander through this unfamiliar world and realize that there is nothing to do. The base is satisfied, but the doors to something greater are locked. I just lie around for days on end, and winged creatures bring me food, almost piece by piece. And so the years went by - I don't know how many - and my soul became heavier and heavier, and one day I realized that it couldn't go on like this, that something had to change.

Is there any point in healing the Furies? There is, but...

“Aren’t you afraid of running into some of the Cheesemongers’ lackeys?” asked Rurek. “Monsters aren’t the biggest problem these days.”

Somewhere in the room, there were also representatives of the Onyx enthusiasts. Rurek was also waiting for their opinions.

Elm helps the woman down and gestures for her to follow him. Osh continued on his way to Svarog, and when they were far enough away that they couldn't be overheard, he tried to explain. "In short, the person in the hood is a so-called bandit. That's your word; you should understand what it means. I don't know those other two. Maybe they're with him. In any case, I'm not going to get involved at this stage. I already have a lot on my plate. By the way, you've probably heard of 'The Fire of Civilization'; what do you think of them?"

Should we heal the Furies? There's a point, but...

"Aren't you afraid of running into some of those cheese-makers' lackeys?" asked Rurek. "Monsters aren't the biggest problem these days."

Somewhere in the room, there were also representatives of the Onyx enthusiasts. Rurek was also waiting for their opinions.

- What do we care about these "cheese-makers"? I've heard of them. They're the ones that all sorts of non-humans should be afraid of. But we're humans. Why should we be afraid of them? They don't bother us, and we don't care about their affairs either. In short, they live their own lives, and we live ours.
- And you? Are you afraid that they're hunting Sordons in the caves?

- If this is a bandit, shouldn't someone be warned about them? - Normia asks. - I've heard of them, but I haven't interacted with any of its members, so I wouldn't want to judge those I don't know yet.

Rurek’s eye twitched. What is this mad human babbling about? He’s the one interfering in the cheesemakers’ affairs! Or, at least, he was until recently.

“Many hordes live outside of Icascana,” the horde-humanoid said, looking strangely at Jingo. “It’s easy to attack them. There’s a whole tribe of Furies! That didn’t stop the cheesemakers. But it’s not difficult to go to the places you need.”

Where is Rizz? It would be funny if he went to relax in the hot springs.

- Excellent. Those two – Osh and Vatagash, who were with you that time – won’t be superfluous either, – Djingo says to the sorcerer.
- Do you know where to find them?

- If this is a bandit, shouldn't someone be warned about it? - Normia asks. - I've heard of them, but I haven't interacted with their members, so I wouldn't want to judge those I don't know yet.

- It's wise not to jump to conclusions. We need to warn people. But Sorda Rizza is not here right now. And he is the one in charge of this matter. Regarding the Fire… during my recent journey, I learned that they tricked the foolish Furey-cats into eating intoxicating food. And now they are forced to work for them in exchange for that food. If we have enough strength, we will try to help the furry ones. Then you will see everything for yourself.

- It's wise not to jump to conclusions. We need to warn them. But Sorda Rizz is not here right now, and he's the one in charge of this. As for the Fire… during my recent journey, I discovered that they tricked the foolish Furey-cats into eating intoxicating food. And now, they are forced to work for them in exchange for that food. If we have enough strength, we will try to help the furry ones. Then you will see everything for yourself.

- Okay... - The story about the furry ones upset the girl a little. - It's always best to trust your own eyes and ears.
They approach the dining hall where the others are currently talking.

"Unbelievable... I just think about the elf, and here he is... This is the second time!" - thinks a novice elf summoner, seeing Osha.

- Hey, Osha. Don't you want to help good people with a good cause?

We should check these sources... "Welcome back, Osh," Rurek waved his hand at Elmu. "Do you have a new friend? Not bad, not bad. Do you want to go to the hot springs? We need to check if Rizz is there. Maybe we'll even meet Vatagash." I didn't want to go towards the cheesemakers, but if Osh agrees, there won't be much of a choice left.

- The most beautiful? - The returning sword speaks up and looks at the elm again. - All my eye sees is the queen of psychosis. First, work on your aesthetics, and then make such grand statements. - He turns to Ucon. - But she is right about one thing - the squabbles of mortals beyond Ikazkan are none of our business.

- You cut quickly. But you have a keen eye. This is definitely our lifelong struggle; you can never have too much aesthetics, - contrary to Ucon's expectations, the little one didn't argue with the toothpick but smiled in response; the warrior could almost read her thoughts - probably related to her attitude towards such expertise from someone whose aesthetics she would hardly rate even a few points. Or maybe there was no such thought, and he simply attributed it to her, having long given up on her wild manners.

- I understand, - she replies to the sword. - It's not that I expected anything else, but it seemed worthwhile to voice what I learned. I hope these squabbles will still remain outside... Let's go, - she takes the "child" by the hand. - We've spent enough time with these esteemed individuals.
- Where? I wanted to...
- Not yet. - An even more lifeless face than usual said this in a tone that made her feel like she was in a trap with a stone press slowly and inexorably descending from the ceiling of the room, the door to the exit of which was firmly locked, no matter how hard she pulled the handle. - We'll figure it out.
- Bye-bye! - Chernika managed to blurt out to the residents of the upper levels as she was dragged away. - Thinking about it, the outfit is still cool…

A little further down the slope, Ucon finally stops and, given the difference in height, kneels, fixing his bloodshot eyes on the eyes behind the glasses.
- I've told you this before - behave properly, - he finally says in a tone that would make the dead shiver in their graves. - But you don't care, do you? You think you can always get away with it? You're wrong. The world doesn't revolve around you. If even one "not so good" person crosses your path, your journey is over. Do you understand? This is not a dungeon, but a civilization. Sooner or later - someone will bash your head in.
Chernika was taken aback and almost choked on her indignation:
- She asked, and I answered honestly! Was I supposed to lie? Is that the essence of your town - to deceive everyone for mutual comfort?
After a pause, Ucon replies:
- No, that's not the point. Fortunately for you, she is not cruel, and her companion is not a maniac. But what worked once will not work every time. Everyone has flaws, bad emotions, life difficulties, - he takes her head in his hand. - Even if I wanted to, I could take your head, and... - his fingers twitch with a squeezing movement.
- And? - her gaze burns him in response, confident that this conflict will be resolved in her favor, not his.
Once again - for the umpteenth, fiftieth, hundredth time? - he is amazed by her audacity:
- And nothing. If you don't listen to me this time, our so-called "agreement" will be canceled unilaterally, - Ucon stands up to his full height, turning away from the little one. - I didn't sign anything, and I don't owe you anything; if you don't like it, go to the lottery.

Leaving her behind, he clenches his fists and stomps towards the Warriors.

- What an ugly creature! - Chernika says to no one. Demonstratively turning onto the other path, she angrily stomps towards the hot spring.

We should check these sources...

– Welcome back, Osh, – Rurek waved his hand at the Wizard. – Do you have a new friend? Not bad, not bad. Do you want to go to the hot springs? We need to check if Rizz is there. Maybe we'll even meet Vatagash. 

I didn't want to go towards the cheesemakers, but if Osh agrees, there won't be much of a choice. 

– Let's go. In the current situation, strong hordes are always welcome. 

"Unbelievable... I just think about the Wizard, and here he is... This is the second time!" – thinks a novice Wizard summoner, seeing Osh.

– Hey, Osh. Do you want to help good people with a good cause?

– The Ikazkans do not refuse to help those in need, unlike others... I would like some details. Normia, meet this man, Jingo, the mage I was talking about. This is Katarina, an expert on monsters and hordes, and Rurek. And this is Normia, a mage from the Wizard Community and a new member of our group on our way to the surface. 

- The Ikazkans do not refuse to help those in need, unlike others... I would like more details. Normia, meet Jingo, the mage I was talking about. This is Katarina, an expert on monsters, and Rurek, a sorcerer. And this is Normia, a mage from the Wizard Community, and a new member of our group on our way to the surface.

- Hello..., Jingo greeted Normia.
- More details? Well... We are looking for cures for various diseases... We need to collect these... ingredients. In the caves. Block A, Block B...