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#182
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Rayvelin curiously examined the surroundings of the R'lyeh city, but unfortunately, nothing interesting caught his eye. Shivering from the cold, he decided to hurry to the author of the advertisement he had found, hoping to warm up a bit.
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#184
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Kyk quickly found Laethel's house. And joined the queue.

First things first, and then we can wander around the shops.

В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.

I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better

Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается
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#185
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Let Revan handle it, and then Ples, Shaman, and Medj can go, so there won't be a crowd.
Gordian stopped and nodded.
The dog wouldn't calm down.
- Recently in the city? - asked the other guard.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#186
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Tiberius successfully reached Lathiel's house, which was located right at the entrance to the harbor. The house was two stories, but not very large. It looked quite modest from the outside. The door seemed to be open.
Before Tiberius could reach the door, it swung open, and a rather tall and large woman rushed out, knocking him to the ground. Tiberius found himself on the ground.
- I'm sorry, sir. I didn't see you, - she said in a unemotional and somewhat rough voice, extending a hand to help the mage.
"Well, great, it's started!" - Tiberius thought to himself.
- Thank you, - he mumbled aloud, accepting the woman's help and getting to his feet. Brushing himself off, the sorcerer hurried inside.

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Did they already catch Mental?

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#187
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Heroist
Did they already arrest Ment?

Is this some kind of tradition? Does Ment get arrested by the police in every expansion?

В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.

I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better

Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается
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#188
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I don't think so, and I don't remember it that way, but the situation just seemed amusing.

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#189
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As he approached the house, Sarael noticed a mage lying on the ground and a red-haired woman trying to help him get up. Entering inside, he saw an elderly man sitting at a table, hunched over and filling out some papers. He noticed the elf but didn't react to his arrival.
- Greetings. I need to speak with Lutiel the Cunning.
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#190
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- Greetings. I need to speak with Lutiel the Cunning.
- If you're here about hiring on for a ship, please go ahead. The door is to the left of me.
Sitting at a table just like the old man's was Lutiel the Cunning.

He was signing and stamping some documents. Seeing the visitor, he immediately stopped his work. The elf smiled broadly, silently approached Sarael, and gave him a warm hug.
- Ah! My dear friend! It's been so long since I've seen that color! What brings you so far from home? Have a seat, you're probably here about hiring on for a ship, right?
Shaking himself off, the sorcerer hurried inside the room.
Entering, Tiberius saw an elf entering one of the doors.
- If you're here about hiring on for a ship, the door is to the left of me - said the old man sitting at the table. - But another gentleman just went in there. Please wait.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#191
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-Alright, I'll wait. - Tiberius nodded, looking around for a chair to sit on.

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#192
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He was signing and stamping some documents. Seeing the guest, he immediately stopped his work. The elf smiled broadly, silently approached Sarael, and hugged him tightly.
- Ah! Dear friend! How long has it been since I saw that color! What brings you so far from home? Sit down, you're probably here about a job on the ship, right?
The host's hospitality surprised Sarael, but he also greeted the fellow countryman with a friendly smile. - I'm traveling. - He explained when the greetings were over. I saw an advertisement for hiring and decided to sign up for this job; that way, I can continue my journey and earn some money.
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#193
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Werner opened his eyes and squinted. It was early morning, and the bright sun was shining in his face. He had been in Sjyotoyukure for three days now. The missionary walked out of the tavern where he had been staying and shivered. It was impossible to get used to such cold. From the tavern, Werner headed towards the market square. He climbed onto an improvised platform made of crates and began his sermon: "Listen to me, people of the North! By the grace of the Creator, I have come to you from distant lands to bring you His light..." [a very long and informative sermon begins, the missionary explains to the Ryoavalians all the errors in their situation and retells "The Truths and Instructions of Seven, Revealed by the One"].
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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#194
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The host’s friendliness surprised Sarael, but he reciprocated with a kind smile. “I am traveling,” he explained after the greetings were over. “I saw an advertisement for a job and decided to apply; that way, I can continue my journey and earn some money.”
- I probably won’t even ask if you are capable of protecting not only yourself but also my goods... although, it’s not that important. Listen, I recently learned some interesting information. An old Temple of the Halekids was found on an island southeast of the Sylvestrian Archipelago. A very old one. You understand how valuable things might be there. I want to get there. And I need the help of those who can fight well, and most importantly, keep quiet. If you are willing to take a risk for treasures that may not even exist, then welcome aboard my ship, but if not, you won’t leave here alive. - Having said this, Lutiel laughed.

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“Listen to me, people of the North! By the grace of the Creator, I have come to you from distant lands to bring you His light...” [a very long and meaningful sermon begins; the missionary explains to the Rhyovals all the errors in their situation and retells “The Truths and Instructions of the Seven, Revealed by the One”]
Besides a few curious onlookers, no one was listening to Werner. Everyone was busy with their own things. They didn’t care about the visiting preacher.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#195
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- You pay, and I provide the services of my blade; the specific purpose of the voyage is of no interest to me. - Sirael lied. His employer should not think otherwise.
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#196
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The dog wouldn't stop barking.
- Were you recently in the city? - asked the other guard.
-- Since yesterday, -- Gordian Bruttius approached, anticipating a long interrogation. He himself was prone to asking questions, although his duties as a member of the Haven usually involved other tasks. -- I'm not in a hurry, ask what you want.
 

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