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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
Gordian stopped and nodded.
- Recently in the city? - asked the other guard.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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.
- Thank you, - he mumbled aloud, accepting the woman's help and getting to his feet. Brushing himself off, the sorcerer hurried inside.
Added 52 seconds later
Did they already catch Mental?
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
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.
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.
- 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 – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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?
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
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.”
Added 3 minutes later
“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”]
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
The dog wouldn't stop barking.
- Were you recently in the city? - asked the other guard.