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Hostor surveyed the house.
"Poor mother, she's probably asleep..." Lindeskar said, gesturing towards the rickety bench. "Let's put Vincent here." Redram nodded.
Once that was done, Hostor approached the door and knocked loudly.
After a short while, the door opened, and a short woman with tear-filled eyes emerged – it was clear she hadn’t been sleeping. Not quite understanding what was happening, she turned to the person who had knocked on the door and asked, “Yes? What do you need?”
Alright! Heimir returned to his companions. - Regarding the well, you need to contact General Katherine or someone else from the commanders in their camp! So, are we going, or should we just forget about the old man? - the dwarf asked impatiently to Anpeit and Nokou. What's the rush? We can turn this expedition into a leisurely MMORPG!
From behind Hostor, Faelvir emerged silently, holding the dead girl in his arms. He lowered his head and said briefly, in the same hoarse voice: - I'm sorry.
Heimir returned to his companions.
- Regarding the well, you need to contact General Catherine or someone else from the commanders in their camp! So, are we going, or should we just forget about the old man? - the dwarf asked impatiently to Anpeit and Nokou.
--Is that how it is? Well, then let's go to the ziggurat, otherwise the old man will stink. And they set off there.
- Funny, I'm not drawn to the treasure itself, I'm a very simple person. I had a small squad, but they all died a few weeks ago. A real tragedy, they were reliable companions. Since then, I've been going alone. I don't really like all this... - the dungeon dweller gestured with his hand at the motley crowd. - I wanted to go alone.
- I wouldn't mind having a partner, and I think we complement each other well in battle. Although I would prefer to go in a group of three, but a pair would also be good. How about we go to the labyrinth tomorrow?
Imaris
Arandor
