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"Did he specifically say he's going to 'stay overnight'?" Henry grumbled to himself as he folded the map.
-- Alright, bye, -- he said to the mage, hoisted Fai onto his back, and left the bathhouse, taking Dávalia with him.
-- So, here's the plan, -- he said to the sorceress. -- Lin won't just sing to the trolls for no reason, but we need them for the quest because we need that stupid milk. To have a chance at getting the milk and not getting beaten up, we need to sing. And without the milk, Obi-Wan won't help the local guy, and we'll look like idiots. Although, I don't really know why I'm bothering with guys and trolls; maybe Lin should just sing to the Slime and we can put this behind us? Tch. I really can't help but complete all the side quests, can I?
The American checked his pocket, which had been vibrating a while ago during something important.
-- Aha. So, they can't handle the default bandits without us either, huh? They might as well mobilize the marines. Okay, fine...
Henry writes in his pocket the results of the investigation at the sorcerer's and his plan to help the local population by appeasing the trolls with singing. And also his estimate of how long it will take him to get there.
-- The sorcerer is probably reckless and will just go through the forest, -- he said to his companion. -- Maybe we should go with him to make it faster?
-- Alright, bye, -- he said to the mage, hoisted Fai onto his back, and left the bathhouse, taking Dávalia with him.
-- So, here's the plan, -- he said to the sorceress. -- Lin won't just sing to the trolls for no reason, but we need them for the quest because we need that stupid milk. To have a chance at getting the milk and not getting beaten up, we need to sing. And without the milk, Obi-Wan won't help the local guy, and we'll look like idiots. Although, I don't really know why I'm bothering with guys and trolls; maybe Lin should just sing to the Slime and we can put this behind us? Tch. I really can't help but complete all the side quests, can I?
The American checked his pocket, which had been vibrating a while ago during something important.
-- Aha. So, they can't handle the default bandits without us either, huh? They might as well mobilize the marines. Okay, fine...
Henry writes in his pocket the results of the investigation at the sorcerer's and his plan to help the local population by appeasing the trolls with singing. And also his estimate of how long it will take him to get there.
-- The sorcerer is probably reckless and will just go through the forest, -- he said to his companion. -- Maybe we should go with him to make it faster?