Another location or what's going on?“Oh, and the little white one is fine, cutie,” a purring sonorous voice rang out over a bunch of small ones that formed from the team.While the team was helping each other up from the floor, a fairly dense crowd had gathered around them. There was pleasant music. Onlookers overdressed to smithereens were interested, but who are they?“What, I don’t understand, where are we?” - Sionel, as always, was the first to utter the question that tormented everyone.“You are in the palace of the Emperor himself, young man,” they heard an obviously old voice and turned around.Against the backdrop of a motley crowd of richly dressed elves, werewolves and fairies, the old man looked like an alien spot in his completely black suit.– Emperor? - Tark asked in confusion, feverishly thinking where in Arkoland the emperor could be. In theory, the game country was ruled by a king.“Come with me, young people,” the old man commanded and turned around.The motley crow
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