Action:

• Prompt:

  You ignored the matter— quite surprisingly, the Roaming Swordsman felt relieved about it. The next day, he was overjoyed upon seeing you, as if he had lifted a heavy burden. From then on, he never mentioned it again.

When you hand over the women's belongings, the powerful mercenary gazes at you with grateful, tear-filled eyes.

"These belonged to Princess Mekana - see her personal seal? They say this beautiful, kind princess vanished when the palace fell... No one knew what became of her. It seems she at least escaped through some hidden passage." The nameless swordsman caresses these relics, sharing forgotten chapters of history: Perhaps the princess discarded all royal identifiers and fled quietly, the wandering spirits being handmaidens she silenced; perhaps trusted confidants betrayed her, dividing her possessions while their souls were cursed to wander; or perhaps, as legends whisper, the stars themselves spirited this peerless beauty from the mortal realm in her darkest hour...

Your home's wine cellar empties as these misty tales unfold, and the Roaming Swordsman seems finally unburdened. Rising, he embraces you as a nobleman would, arranging to meet again tomorrow after tending to these royal remnants - he has something important to discuss...

Conditions:

• Slot #2 = 1

Result:

• Clean Slot #2: 1
• Coins: 15

Action:

• Enable Event: Your most important person...

You refused to sell him these relics of the former dynasty. Perhaps they'll earn you the Sultan's favor, proving your loyalty...

Hearing your thoughts, he doesn't rage but laughs heartily - as if you've lifted some great burden from him. He claps your shoulder and insists on taking you out for drinks.

Conditions:

• Not Slot #2 = 1