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Melchorian decided to start from afar. - My name is Meltaret. Today I observed the training of the Insignia and spoke with their commander. He told me about the legions of Ilinar, and I became interested in yours, I think, for obvious reasons. It cannot be said that Meltaret found it strange that such a legion existed in the army of Ilinar, despite the local secular society, so he decided to first find out how exactly this legion is connected with the Theosian culture and how this part of the Ilinarian army relates to the southern Elulu-Suen. - I have a couple of questions... As I understand from the sign near the gate, the Theosians are not particularly liked here. How did it happen that one of the elite legions of the Ilinar army follows the religion of Elulu-Suen? Doesn't anyone object? I also heard that the doctrine that is common in your legion differs from the Theosian one. I am interested in what the differences are and what is the reason for their existence?
- It's not about sympathy or the lack thereof. Theos and Ilinar are just enemies. This orc was assassinated only for this reason, and not because he was a follower of the teachings of Elulu-Suen. The difference between our legion and Theos is that we follow the path of self-improvement but do not recognize the concept of "Power of the Worthy." Society cannot develop without law, order, and a strict hierarchy. Theos is facing collapse, while Ilinar is already the center of Ertenia.Drakkosha
- Perhaps, I've heard enough about it. I must admit, there is something interesting in this teaching, although in general I do not approve of it. So, how do you get into this legion?
- Over there, - the soldier pointed in the right direction, - go there and you will find their headquarters.Sky
Does this mean you can take as many specialties as you want?
Yes.Ment
Probably, it is more convenient to do this in the tavern of Tristran, so as not to attract attention to yourself.
Hanelion reaches the tavern without any problems. The atmosphere there has not changed since Adilika and Nuesh were there.
- Thank you very much! - the Shnuit smiled warmly and walked off in the indicated direction. Before reaching the headquarters, Nuesh examines it from the outside, trying not to attract attention.
Before reaching the headquarters, Nuesh examines it from the outside, trying not to attract attention.
As with other legions, the headquarters of the "Enlightened" consisted of a complex of buildings, including barracks, a walled square and training halls, other buildings, and the main building itself. While he was doing this, someone tugged at him from behind. - What are you looking at here, furry one?
Didn't capture any souls? Oh well... He stops for the night in some cheap room. He locks the door from the inside, leaves the key in the lock, and goes to sleep. In the morning, he washes, combs his hair, and gets ready...
"Trying not to attract attention," early in the morning, Hanelion, still in rags but no longer as dirty (although it's hard to tell how clean his hair is in the twilight), leaves the establishment and turns into some empty corner. There, he quickly throws his rags into the ditch and stretches to his full height, so that all his joints crack. "Ah, how good it feels, I'm tired of walking hunched over!" A completely different person emerged onto the street, one who was hard to recognize as the former beggar: a true mage. And although his old legs didn't carry him with the speed of the wind, he still looked proud in his own way. And these proud, aching legs led him to the Colosseum.
Understood. - I apologize for interrupting, - Mirabella said to the old man. - I would like to ask you something. I represent the administrative branch of the Orinar legislative body and need a competent assistant who is knowledgeable in administrative procedures. Perhaps you know where I could find someone like that?
And these proud, ailing legs led him to the Colosseum.
In the Colosseum, the same young man who had been talking to Tirza before greeted the visitors. Soon, visitors could practice archery, ride chariots, throw spears, participate in tournaments, or engage in magical duels.
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I represent the administrative branch of Orinarian legislation and need a capable, literate assistant who knows how to handle paperwork. Perhaps you know where I could hire such a person?
- A-a-a, - the old man drawled, thinking for a long time. - I have one such person, a very talented young man. My grandson, to be honest, ahem. - The scriptorium master took out a parchment and quill and, to the best of his ability, wrote down an address on it, then handed it to the visitor. - Just don't tell him that I sent you to him; the boy doesn't like it when his old grandfather interferes in his life. Drakkosha
- I must admit, I'm not asking this for no reason. I am a Naramesh from the Suentan domain. Well, I was in Teios until I was sent to Covellia. I don't know why, I wasn't given any specific instructions. I was told to figure it out on the spot, of course. Although, maybe they just wanted to get rid of us. I had a friend with me, who... doubted. He was killed by Kalevrite bandits shortly after we left Teios, and we were tracked down by the magical aura of the rings with the emblem of Elulu-Suen, which we were awarded shortly before that. Meltaret paused, getting to the main point. - I came to you to clarify the situation. Were my mentors betraying me, or did someone in the south really want me here, and if so, why? Are the Enlightened somehow connected to this?
Shuniet hesitated for a few seconds, then accepted the invitation, putting on as peaceful a demeanor as possible. Along the way, he discreetly looked around, searching for possible escape routes or ways to infiltrate the place later that night.