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– I could throw another one, – said the Black Knight. – It needs to be so that I can finish them off in two hits.

It seems that Grunt's brutal companion considered darkness very dangerous.

The Sage Utar listened attentively to Ida. What she said clearly did not impress him.

"Kikki? I've heard that name a couple of times from the local guards," the alchemist replied casually. "Many want to become her errand boy. I have no idea what it means. The afflicted are prone to perversions. So, Ida, we will be staying here for a while. For now, you are on your own. You can explore the settlement, make new acquaintances, and so on. And I am busy with Chieftain Skalak and his strange whims. Ugh, I wish I could dissect cave monsters instead of dealing with all this!"

Ida glanced at the title of the book in Utar's hands. The sage was reading an ordinary story about the Clan of the Afflicted.

Be convincing. Or generous.

wipe on noobs, that's what happens

– Many want to become her "rat-catcher." They have no idea what I'm talking about. Those who suffer are prone to perversions.

The Master didn't make Zulak wait and immediately revealed his will.

"Go to the hovels of the poor near the western wall of the settlement. There live worthless souls called bums. Defeat them all and return!" commanded the cultist. "I will give you two fighters to help you. They were just missing a third. But be careful: the bums are more dangerous than they seem."

Apparently, this mission was considered important.

A fighter joins Zaya's squad.

The wise man Augur also listened attentively, but this time to Aristarchus. The reaction was similar to that of his alchemist colleague.

"You didn't learn anything, Aristarchus," the teacher concluded gently. "Ask questions wisely. Be convincing. Or generous."

Having finished with his advice, the wise man Augur returned to his affairs.

Sarabas inspects the warehouse. He finds it crammed with scrolls, reports, and other paperwork. Currently, no one was monitoring the warehouse, and no one had access to it except for the sages and Sarabas.