Noticing an angel hovering in the distance, who was trying her best to get her attention, Nerghui slowed down. She nodded to her companions to move on.
- Is there something you need? - the warrior coldly looked at Aurora, waiting for her answer.
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?

-Good evening, - the mage addressed the old man, - I would like to know if those translations I ordered a week ago have arrived? You remember, from the Tirian language?
- No, I wouldn't call it a calling, - Lugus imagined how different the conditions in that village might be from those here, and for this reason, he really didn't want to move there. - Rather, it is one of the areas that interests me, so I wouldn't want to transfer there. But I could visit this place sometime, maybe I'll learn something new. Perhaps I can practice on the way to assignments, just by taking ingredients with me and making potions if necessary. You can also do this in the field.
- Good day, that's right. I have two questions here. First, about Tiria. Has a group already left? ... Torvar and I talked, it's a great job. To raid a vampire lair, right?
The Koraneian was noticeably worried. It was felt that he was eager to fight:
- And even if a group has already left, we don't really need to gather - we'll leave in an hour and catch up. But what is Tiria? Is it cold there?
- I'll think about it, Lugus. - Richard pondered deeply, and silence fell in the room. He broke it with an unexpected question. - Tell me, have you ever been to Vaironia?