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You set off in the evening, so now it's something like dusk.
- You are truly wise beyond your years, - Bai Feng smiled, - then tell me, what is the best way to get to the Kingdom of Song?
- The shortest route from here? Hmm... The shortest way is from the northern city to the east, through the Rosenkreuzer Kingdom.
Shrugging, Redram pushed the door and went inside.
... And found there a considerable number of warriors of various kinds, mostly knights. A training hall and a quest board were particularly noteworthy.
Having settled in the inn
Bed/night - 6 coins. Room/night - 22 coins. Menu: Glass of juice - 3 coins. Cup of black tea - 1 coin. Cup of green tea - 2 coins. Salad - 3 coins. Fruit - 4 coins.
- Hello, friend! Can you tell me where you serve your best wine here?
- I'm afraid we don't have much of that. In this city, juices, teas, and milk have long been the main drinks, so if there is any wine, it is with the merchants in the market, but it is unlikely to be of the best quality.
Siegfried decided to take a walk around the market and see what the locals were selling.
His eyes darted around at the abundance of various goods, among which it was difficult to find what was needed, without looking for something specific. Nevertheless, some merchants were also involved in buying various goods.
He resolutely pushed open the door of the tavern, pushing his fear of large crowds further back, approached the owner, and asked where Faelvir had gone, describing his appearance.
However, he couldn't find the owner. As one of the patrons explained to him, he had been poisoned by water from the well and was not feeling well.
...And he found a considerable number of various types of warriors there, mostly Knights. The training hall and the quest board were particularly noteworthy.
Redram, after surveying the surroundings, hummed in surprise. Such a large number of armed people resembled a guild or a club for warriors. Hostor approached a knight who looked older than the others. - Hello, sir. Excuse me for interrupting you. I am new to this city, and I was intrigued by the name of this establishment. That's why I'm here. Could you tell me about the "White Ravens"?
- Thank you for sharing your wisdom and strength. I won't keep you any longer. The labyrinth awaits.
Ты страшился тысячи вещей... Но все это были лишь маски, лишь видимости. На самом деле страшило тебя только одно решиться сделать шаг в неизвестное, маленький шаг через все существующие предосторожности. И кто хоть один раз оказывал великое доверие, полагался на судьбу, тот обретал свободу.
Мы не свободные, вольно танцующие автобусы. Мы – привязанные троллейбусы и трамваи
Ты страшился тысячи вещей... Но все это были лишь маски, лишь видимости. На самом деле страшило тебя только одно решиться сделать шаг в неизвестное, маленький шаг через все существующие предосторожности. И кто хоть один раз оказывал великое доверие, полагался на судьбу, тот обретал свободу.
Мы не свободные, вольно танцующие автобусы. Мы – привязанные троллейбусы и трамваи
For the next day, perhaps? Or are they still doing that?
They've been heading there for two days now, and I don't know what the others were doing. And I wrote the "dashes" solely to avoid desynchronizing the actions in time.
- Hello, sir. Excuse me for interrupting you. I'm new to this city, and I was intrigued by the name of this establishment. That's why I'm here. Could you tell me about the "White Ravens"?
- Greetings. I think you've heard of the Order of the Flaming Shield, haven't you? Unfortunately, since the Order was destroyed, there's no one left to maintain order in the empire. And I'm not talking about the crimes that the city guards handle, but about the destruction of various monsters, the exposure of conspiracies, and the pursuit of particularly dangerous criminals. That's what our organization is for. We're trying to do the Order's job, at least in this region. And since our guild is young, most of its members are also young. However, I can assure you that they fight no worse than any seasoned warrior. As for the name... it's more of an ideological thing. You see, the emblem of the family of the man who caused the Order's destruction was a black raven. Although, this bird is also an element of the Duke's coat of arms, which is why we are often mistaken for revolutionaries.
- Thank you for the story. It's a pity your people weren't in Deepwell a couple of days ago, - Hostor said thoughtfully, looking away, but then he composed himself and looked back at his interlocutor. - Can we join you? Not in the sense of being part of any regular troops, but rather symbolically. To do our best to destroy all sorts of abominations and glorify the Ravens. In exchange - just help with information and standard rewards, if any.
Arriving in Erathia, Ley Lan thought it would be nice to visit the market, even with Siegfried.
The girl wanted to look at some magical items.
Damn, I'm tired of being afraid of Locken x(
- Of course, you can. By the way, we don't have any regular troops, and moreover, the activity is completely free and does not obligate you to fulfill any orders or anything else. Regarding work, you can check the table at the entrance, or contact Knight Ariel if you need additional information on the procedure for completing tasks. She should be in the training hall right now. Oh, almost forgot, for official enrollment, you need to go to the second floor and find the Hall of Fame there. You will find a huge book there, and you need to write your name in it.
- I understand, - Redram smiled faintly. - Thank you. The mage wanted to walk over to the quest board, but turned back to the knight. - Excuse me, one more thing. As I said, I need information. Very diverse information. Who should I contact for help?
Arandor
