Posts from Nowaru

- We need a guarantor, - the employee replied just as politely as before, - a guarantor that we will be able to get our money or its equivalent from you. If you do not have property in Ilianar that you can put up as collateral, and you do not have a specific profession, then we will hardly be able to help you. Unless you leave something as collateral.

- Yes, of course, I am ready to listen.

- Hello, - Tirza gave the mistress a polite bow, - my name is Tirza Ayers, and I came on assignment from the Guild.

There weren't many people in the bank right now, so Mirabelle didn't need much time to get the staff's attention. - How can the Bank of Covellia assist you, madam?

-Hey, lady, do you happen to need any assistants? -she tugged at the orc's sleeve. -Maybe I can help with something? It's not safe to walk around the city without protection these days.

- Come on, dear, this is a perfectly safe town! The worst thing that could happen to you here is getting caught in the rain. As for helping out? Well, that's unlikely, unless you're willing to embark on an indefinite voyage to an uncharted island with the goal of colonization, improvement, and replenishing the population of the new Orinarian settlement.

- Thank you for the story, this is valuable information for me. I must go now, good luck to your legion!
Ah, the Enlightened, so that's where I need to go.
The Melhoirian nodded to the commander and headed towards the territory of the Enlightened.

I received a message from Velth Esford, they are entrusting me with a certain amount, and in general, I heard that he or his representative may be somewhere here.

- First, I would like to find out more about what my task will entail.

Leader: Darius. He was captured by the Teiosians during one of the major battles, after which he strengthened his position in their hierarchy. He claimed the title of Namkhani in Teios, but fled and returned to Ilinar, after which he founded a legion based on the cult of self-improvement.

- You mean... Well, you know what I mean, right? And how much... Well, how much do you charge for it?

- I suppose, - Nuesh cast an assessing glance at his interlocutor, - you won't have enough money to pay for my services, even if you sell all your property. But you're in luck, I'm in a good mood right now, and besides, I think I can easily take payment from your offender's pocket, - the shunyian smiled unpleasantly again.

- In that case, I apologize, but I'm not interested in this right now. The tournament is coming up, you see, and it would be undesirable if any unpleasant side effects manifested during the battle. Perhaps I'll come to you later.

Lost in thought, Rum Kon returned to the carriage and asked the boy:
- The whole day has been wasted. Where should we go to get some food, and at the same time, so that we don't have to come back here for a "stomach strengthening" potion? And we need to feed the four-legged birds at least once a day. They are omnivorous, but it would be good to find something more substantial, like fish. If you come up with a good idea, you'll get three coins instead of two; otherwise, you'll get one.

- Thank you for the information," the Shunian nodded. - Don't say a word about our conversation to anyone.
He stayed in the tavern for a while, then decided to take a walk around the city and, if possible, inspect the future crime scene without attracting attention.