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The blacksmith's apprentice was a little surprised by the visitor's strange appearance, but he readily advised her. - I would recommend buying this helmet if you often encounter Warlocks in your field of activity. Yes... And this belt will fit any Warrior perfectly. The Ghost Moon will cut through anything you can find, unless it's made of moonstone. The Armor of the Gods is a versatile item, good for any heavy armor wearer.
Since the last visit to the three-way tavern, this wonderful place has undergone significant changes, primarily in its inhabitants – now they are not sitting around, weary of life, but rather enjoying themselves, singing, and dancing.
- What are the specific advantages of this armor? And what material is it made of, if it's not a secret?
- It's good against everything. Steel refined with moonstone.
Since my last visit to the Tristram tavern, this wonderful place has changed significantly, primarily in terms of the people – now they are not sitting around, weary of life, but rather enjoying themselves, singing, and dancing.
- Good day, long time no see! - said the Thilian woman, pushing her way to the counter and addressing the owner, if he was there. - Is there some kind of celebration today? Tell me about it, I love to have fun.
- Hmm, I'm not sure. Such weapons aren't that common... Halgard! Will this armor withstand weapons made from moonstone? - Halgard pressed the fingers of one hand to the middle of the palm of the other and continued working.
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-Good afternoon, long time no see! - a Thilian woman squeezed her way to the counter, addressing the owner, if he was there. -Is there some kind of celebration today? Enlighten me, I love to have fun.
The tavern keeper didn't answer, instead he happily nodded his head to the rhythm of the music played by the musicians gathered there. One of them, a violinist, broke away from her playing, approached Adilika, took her hands, and sang something while dancing. - La-la-la, just because you weren't here, I couldn't tell you that I'm yours... Turu turu tururu. I want to go to the edge of Erathia hand in hand, but we've mixed up the countries again.
- I think I'll still take it.
After the purchase (and changing her current armor to it), Tirza went for a walk to clear her head. At the same time, she planned to find an appraiser who could help her sell the unnecessary equipment from the arena. By chance, she ran into Kira.
- Excuse me, - Tirza said to the Darnian, - you look like someone with experience in this field, someone who knows this city. Could you tell me where I can find an appraiser? I have a specific need for his services.
The innkeeper didn't answer, instead, he happily swayed his head to the rhythm of the music played by the assembled musicians. One of them, breaking away from her activity, approached Adilika and took her hands, humming and dancing. - La-la-la, just because you weren't here, I couldn't tell you that I'm yours... Tu-ru tu-ru-ru. I want to hold your hand at the edge of Erathia, but we've mixed up the countries again.
-Ugh, there are suspiciously many people today who don't want to talk to me, - Adilika sighed in annoyance. -But you guys are interesting! - she then laughed, dancing along with everyone. -At least you'll chat with me after this concert, right?
After spending some time in the tavern, Adilika noticed a man standing at the other end of the room who clearly stood out from the crowd. It seemed to her that he was watching her intently, as if inviting her to talk with him.
Without stopping her dance, Adilika approached the stranger, continuing to prance around him.
- Hi, handsome! Why are you so sad? Don't you want to dance?
- I'm glad you like the atmosphere, but we have more important things to do, don't we? You're carrying quite the trinket with you; I haven't seen one like that in a long time.
- I'm glad you like the atmosphere, but we have more important things to do, don't we? You're carrying quite a trinket with you; I haven't seen one like that in a long time.
- Matters? Perhaps. - Adylika winked playfully. - Such a wonderful city, isn't it? I just arrived, and I've already made new friends who will soon join us, ha-ha-ha! A trinket? Are you talking about my treasure? Oh, nothing is more precious to me than it. And you're observant!
- It's easy to notice when you're the only one who retains a semblance of sanity in this place. - The man nodded towards the noisy crowd. - A little magic, and all the weak-willed people go crazy. And most importantly, you can talk about anything around them, and no one will pay attention.