I had to spend the rest of the day in my room, this happened after my observer received a report of problems outside the village.

In the end, I had no choice but to stretch, some strength exercises and go to bed after I began to choke from the heavy air.

In the morning, looking out the window, for the first time in all this time, I began to pay attention to the world.

The sun was white and the usual clouds were green. The ground itself was brown.

Everything seemed too wild to me when I woke up, but also refreshing at the same time.

Once again I remembered the phrase "Be careful what you wish for"

(On behalf of Anna Melodiya)

- Previously, I thought it was some kind of mixed race. But not long ago, I received a report that our guest's blood is human."

"They are usually found in the big cities, like war slaves brought in by our kings. But so that a person is not limited by our world, that's what misleads me.

"As you know, when a person from the world of "Fantasy" enters our world, they usually receive a restriction on one of the senses. But he seems healthy except for acclimatization to our living environment."

"Even at the border, traces of a rampage of monsters began to appear. I don't even know where this will lead."

Knock Knock.

- Sign in.

The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation.

- Anna, did you ask to come?

- Oh Milana, I'm glad you're okay.

- Yes, you spent some time with a person, give your report, and share your opinion.

- Hmm, the danger is minimal, the potential is not known, there is curiosity.

- My opinion... he is not from here, and probably fell into a spatial gap and survived, a miracle for him or a curse, only time will tell, but the fact that he is not local on the face.

"Good, keep watching, and send a scouting party into the woods to sprinkle wyvern urine on the trees at the entrance, this will give us more time to prepare for a night of rampage."

- Understood, and more. During the night what an indication of the person's account.

- If you're right, let him stand on the wall. If he is destined to survive, he will see the dawn, if not, then so be it.

- Yes Milady.

Clap (the sound of the door closing, after leaving)

(By Mark)

Creak

- Man out.

- Yes, yes, but I'm Mark.

Coming out, Mark saw Milana, with her stoic look. She just waited for him to finish his business.

"The mistress has given you the freedom to move around the village, but I will still look after you. Therefore, do not think of anything unreasonable.

- Since you have decided to speak, tell me under what king these lands are. And how long until the night of rampage.

"We are in no man's land, and there are twenty days left until the night of the rampage.

- So how can I contact you.

- Milana, follow me if you want to satisfy your hunger. As for the library, it's more like a closet with two dozen books from the old head, you can get access to it only with the permission of the head.

- If you want to get it, pay with your work.

- What are my options?

- You can start hunting by yourself, or join a group of hunters as bait. Decide for yourself, the dialogue is over, follow me.

Entering the place where food was cooked in the open air, one could smell the stew of meat. Drooling began to accumulate in Mark's mouth at the very smell.

And after standing in line for ten minutes, he received a bowl that was almost empty in an instant. Upon repeated request for a supplement, he was gifted with the cold gaze of the local wolf cook, and ran away before the rolling pin was thrown at him.

Approaching Milan, he agreed to go on a solitary hunt. At this, she only grunted and took him to the armory, where he received a leather vest and a short sword.

Carried out before leaving the settlement, Mark left under Milana's sharp gaze.