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Well, it seems to activate automatically sometimes, and sometimes it doesn't.
- Yeah, it's a mess everywhere, I'll tell you. I served in the northwest, in the fifth legion. Those damn Lafir. Varen pulled down the collar of his shirt and showed Krailos the scars from arrows on his shoulder. - Eleven of them! Right down to the knee. If it weren't for my father's lucky armor, I'd have been rotting in the ground long ago. We're just animals to them. They sneak across the border for fun, just to shoot at us. It's like a sport, huh.
-Yeah, that's true. But it's okay. Time is a strange thing, it changes everything. First, it's their sport, then it's ours.
Alright, I won't dwell on this crap. I don't want to ruin my mood. So, what were you saying, about women? I know a great place. It's expensive, but they have women of all types and tastes, and they're really good at what they do. How are you doing with money?
-I'm doing okay, I have a couple of thousand. -Krailos checked his savings just in case. -I just got a reward for completing some tasks today. I was thinking of saving up for some new weapons for the tournament, but these merchants are charging such high prices that I won't be able to afford anything in a lifetime. So, forget it, let's go.
Heroist
