–We heard there’s some trouble in Tyria?– Sirkhan said, sitting down.
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Just in case, the mage decided to use invisibility for a while to avoid attracting the king's attention, and he didn't want to appear so rude to the ruler.
- Lie still, you shouldn't overexert yourself. The Mentor will arrange a stretcher for you, and you'll rest for a couple of days.
I wiped my hands on a rag, got to my feet, and turned to Templacos Calmias.
- Is there a quiet place where we can talk?
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The King approached the Watchers gathered at the entrance to the inn. - What a pleasant meeting, gray snake. I know you have something to say to me, but before we get to that, I need to do something first. - Vaironis glanced at the inn, from which the Watchers were slowly emerging. - My property needs a design change. - With these words, he lit a torch and threw it inside the inn; his retinue followed suit.
🏹🎪+⛓️♿=💕
He used invisibility again and cautiously peeked out from behind a corner, finding himself behind the king's retinue, ready to burn them all at once at any moment.
He should have taken teleportation, damn it.
I was on the first floor, just so you know. I thought the others were too.
Except the ones we've made
- I see. So, Waimond is still alive, and you three came from the order. What is your mission? - The homeowner was brief. - Please, have a seat.
- There are many troubles in Tyria, - replied Dalingr.
🏹🎪+⛓️♿=💕