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— Hey! — Kyk greeted him, — Am I bothering you? I wanted to ask, what is southern fever? Can it kill you?

- Only if you're a weakling, someone who's spent their whole life cooped up in a room with books. Strong guys usually survive.

- He smokes?! How do you know? - Morutz asked in surprise.

Syiotoayukyr, the beginning of the journey. Setras: 500 - Divine Sugar x2, Healing Potion x1, Cough Medicine, Cold Medicine, Seasickness Remedy, lunch at the tavern. + Potion of Magical Energy x2, Travel Cloak, Staff, Bag of Books.
It's cold in the city. Lyutiel is possibly a dangerous type. Pays 2000 setras a day. In the hallway of his house, I encountered a very rude lady. Prices are high, the food leaves much to be desired. The fellow travelers seem friendly. I took cabin number seven. The ship is not bad. My cabin mate is an elf. And a dark one at that.

Day three. The weather is excellent. The sea is calm. The ship seems reliable. I met the crew and other mercenaries. They don't seem as bad as they initially appeared. There are a couple of strange guys, but that's a minor thing. They don't seem to like taking risks. Which is good. I took the seasickness medicine. It's getting better. Setras: +6000 - seasickness medicine. The food is normal. No pirates yet. The opportunity to visit the forgotten temple of the Khalehid seems like incredible luck to me. I just hope to get there without any adventures.

Day eight. Arrived in Sharitokephal. The weather is gloomy. Setras: +16000 - seasickness medicine - southern fever medicine - lunch at the tavern. I walked around the city. It's boring and there are absolutely no opportunities to gather new information about the temple. There is also no information in the books from the bag. I didn't dare to ask the captain any more questions. I ran around the field of blue medilia. I almost kicked the bucket. +5 bottles of potion. -200 setras. I had the idea to buy and sell intoxicants in the next port. I don't know how the captain and the rest of the crew will react to this. Maybe I shouldn't take the risk.

In "Chronicles of the Dead," there is a serious error regarding the possibilities of creating skeletons from the empty bodily shells (i.e., bones) of other creatures. The skill and technology of the Khalehid have increased significantly; we are talking about the possibility of creating an eternal servant. The abilities of the Madian significantly lag behind in this area of magic. More thorough research is needed in this area, more professional specialists should be involved in universities, and visits to the lands of the Khalehid should be more frequent. The local residents are now quite friendly. The threat of an attack by criminals is small. In addition, they seem to have an innate immunity to the harmful effects of blue medilia, which is not surprising.

I received a very interesting medallion as a gift. It probably has some magical properties. It needs to be carefully studied.

- What are you standing there for?! - he shouted at Odd. - Kick it down!

Hearing Morutz's cries, Werner ran out of the cabin.
-- What's going on here?

Odd began to vigorously kick the door (by kicking the lock area).

► If that doesn't work, he'll use the halberd.

► Odd ran to the alchemical laboratory to find Iazin. He also tried to remember the appearance of the contents of the vial as accurately as possible, so he could describe this concoction to the alchemist.