and if after that, Sarael encounters someone from the crew
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
New here? I'm Roha — want a quick tour?
and if after that, Sarael encounters someone from the crew
Gordian sat down on a comfortable chair at the counter.
- They break all the rules. The Dragon Clan holds all the other clans in the city under its thumb. They also have influence in the capital and some border towns. And they are probably listening to us right now! - he said in a whisper, then shouted loudly. - Hey, Dragon spy, why don't you suck my big dick?! Are you silent?! Well, fuck it! They say the dragons have really annoyed the bigwigs in the Order. And the Order's patience is not limitless...
- Are you looking for a guy with a crossbow? - asked a sailor, mopping the floor near the cabins. - I think he went to the Palace of Tekura.
-- Well, the main thing is that they didn't impose censorship, -- Bruttius joked. -- I see. In that case, I'll order something. But I won't drink wine – I'm not in the mood. Better to keep a clear head. But if I had some tea... -- Gordian remembered his "lost" herbal infusion. I wonder if those guys who confiscated it react the same way to poppy seed rolls?
- What a wonderful town, isn't it?
- Did I miss anything?
They say the city is too wonderful for her.
- Nothing important, - replied Argirius to Rayvelin, then turned back to Odd and Tiberius, - I understand what you mean, one slave girl tried to follow me. She said the city was too wonderful for her.
Bruttius inquired about tea, making sure it sounded unambiguous (just in case). Plus, the food was relatively simple.
- I didn't ask about your homeland, but judging by appearances, someone among you is one of your kin, - the warrior replied, - as for the plans, yes, there were thoughts about saving her. But there is one important detail - this slave manages a shop, a shop with a very curious assortment. I hope you understand where I'm going with this?