Dialogs:

NPC:Hello traveler! Is it your first time at the festival? Well, then I will tell you our story – the story of the Free Winds.

You:Two thousand years ago, the peoples left Auroria to escape the Sundering.

You:Unfortunately, they were not destined to exist for long in peace, as blood again poured out, the palaces were filled with intrigues, and, like festering wounds, greed, deceit, malice appeared.

You:However, there were also those who were against, who did not want to look at enmity and discord. They came from all over the world, rallying under a new banner – the flag of the Free People.

You:And the Free People built a squadron, and went beyond the borders of the known seas. To new shores, to new dreams, to new life.

You:Only the love for jewels, for trade and profit, with which the old world could still please, remained old.

You:Once a year, a rare fish, rises from the bottoms of the Wonderland – Silver Marlin.

You:Following that fish, Free Squadron, full of overseas goods – fabrics, jewelry and spices, sailed through the portal.

NPC:I see you are impressed. I understand that feeling. Here, take a coin, maybe it will come in handy!

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