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- Well, you can see the size...

- Yeah. - Dyrka tries to pull Dorian's pants down, but Oval grabs her by the collar and pulls her away, then sits on her back with all his weight. - You're such a troublemaker, - Oval sighs. - Don't make me move more than necessary, it's tiring. - Ugh, get off me, you fatso! You'll crush me! - Be careful with her, she once threw flammable mixture at a Sord for not taking her to bed. - He sighs again. - Well, not literally reputation, of course, it's more like points that you'll earn by contributing to the common cause. Again, by completing tasks.

- Yeah, right...

"I wonder if the hordes can even hold such a thing in their hands. Although, what am I talking about... Give a horde a staff, and they'll use it to bash monsters on the head..."

He takes the staff in his right hand and puts the wand and dagger in his backpack.

Then they head to the collectors, hoping to find the pumpkin-headed one there.

—I like to play with a bit of fire; it won't make things any worse, heh. —He crouched down and waved his index finger in front of the defeated one: —Don't cause trouble, little chick; we still have a lot of work to do together! —Straightening up, he nods to the large one: —Everything important is for important tasks. The more, the better the items. Got it.

There was no pumpkin there.

It is not found in the warriors of Hatarayt and Dorian.

While some were relaxing in the water, Osh once again recruits Vatagash.
- Vatagash, my friend! We need your strength again. Will you join us on another expedition?

And don't they run into Ukon with a couple of others?

- Cool. Then let's move on.

The next location turns out to be the dining hall.
- You can eat here and restore your strength. If culinary craft ever interests you, don't count on recipes.

- The one in charge here is Grumpy. - Oval waves his hand at the woman, and she responds by showing him her middle finger. - See? She's always like that. 
- She probably has a reason for that? - Asks Hatharite. 
- Probably not. She wasn't all that interested in us before, but then one day her son and husband were captured by the "Dragon Claws" and died there from some disease. So she's not with us for profit or any high ideals, but simply wants to make the underground dwellers suffer. 

Ah, yes – they do run into each other.

—I respect determined and vengeful women. —shows 👍to the cook. —We'll show all those clawed ones! By the way, after today's little jog, I really could eat something... —even beats Oval to the comment.

- Well, what are you asking? Are we friends or not?

We need to unleash the dragon's claws on the fire. Then finish off the survivors. Is that a good idea?

- There isn't much left here. - Pulling a pie from the sleeve of his robes, Oval stuffs it whole into his mouth and chews vigorously. - Let's go.

Oval then briefly shows the laboratory and the magic tower, as well as their owners - he doesn't greet them, but simply talks about them from a distance.

- Mugon is our main Wizard. He's a serious and irritable guy, but he's quite straightforward, so if you know your place and don't provoke him - especially with some kind of stupidity - you can get along well. They say he remembers more about the surface than other people.

- It's best to stay away from Erebus. Seriously. All those traps in sector D are his experiments. He often uses Mugon's magic to implement his ideas, but even without magic, he is super smart and inventive.