gpt
Tinasha:  The day after returning from the tavern, Tinasha headed for the study to report on the events of the last night. Oscar listened to her while managing a stack of paperwork. "And I’ve asked Doan to take care of that, so when the application comes in, please approve it."
human
Oscar:  "Got it. Sorry to have you go through all that trouble.”
gpt
Tinasha:  "It’s nothing. Actually, I have a favor to ask. I’d like to borrow some mages for about a week, starting today. I’d only need them in the evenings after they’ve finished their lectures. And I’ll pay their honorarium.”
human
Oscar:  "I don’t mind. But what are you going to do?”
gpt
Tinasha:  "I want to organize the Tuldarr treasure vault. The seal is broken, and I can’t have anyone robbing it. So I’d like to sort through everything and move it to the tower…and, if possible, to Farsas.”
human
Oscar:  "The treasure vault? You’d transport that to Farsas?”
gpt
Tinasha:  "I won’t use anything even if it’s placed in the tower, so I’ll keep only the dangerous items there. Moving the rest here means that it’ll just end up hoarded away, but I’d still like to.”
human
Oscar:  "Huh… Okay, got it." Oscar approved, letting out a little sigh. With the treasure vault emptied and the spirits brought under the witch’s control, it seemed the entire legacy of the Magic Empire of Tuldarr would soon be entirely lost. Briefly, Oscar wondered if this was really all right. He decided that if this was Tinasha’s decision as the last queen of Tuldarr, then so be it.