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- And what is its size? If the creature is large, it might be impossible to defeat it. - What do you know about manticores, Amanda? Maybe they have a weakness.
— They are not very intelligent and are unlikely to distinguish between an archer and a swordsman, preferring to eliminate the nearest opponents rather than the most dangerous ones.Ment
-- Excuse me, may I join you? -- Lex asked, joining the company of the warrior. Waiting for an answer, he continued, -- I am Lex, and this is Mirna, my companion. It's a little strange to see such a warrior as you feeling a bit out of place at this gathering, considering that we are celebrating a major military victory. Mirna did not hide her interest in the warriors' conversations -- would they finally talk about who they fought, how, and, most importantly, what they fought for?
— For the warriors of the order, this is a holiday, but for the aristocrats of Silvergard, it is nothing more than a tedious obligation. After all, it is quite difficult to ignore the invitation of someone who is your brother's king. But to be honest, I myself do not feel much joy about what happened, although this may seem strange coming from a person known for his love of battles. Siverfale
-Damn, you described it in such a way that it doesn't sound very appealing. I have a friend who served in the guard, well, in Menas, actually, and he told me all sorts of things - how he broke into the homes of criminals, kicking the door open and shooting everyone with a crossbow, how he chased bandits on horseback, how he tracked a maniac for a long time, searching for clues one by one. Is there none of that?
— Heh, I don't know what's going on in Menas, but it seems to me that these are just fairy tales that your friend made up while he was bored on duty.Heroist
Then, recovering a little, Achelsius tried to pull himself together and calm down. —Yes, perhaps you are right, — he replied to the abbess's suggestion. —You have probably encountered such... madmen more than once, but I am witnessing something like this for the first time, please forgive my inexperience. Perhaps I really should take a break and gather my strength so as not to let down the people who may still need my help and support.
— To my great regret, the world is full of crazy and vile people, whose deeds poison the lives of many who somehow cross their path. But it is against this that the church fights — it is through the efforts of people like you, Achelsius, that the world becomes a little cleaner and happier for others every day.