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Frag: I'll be more active starting Thursday!
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Last activity: 11.10.2023 00:53

Turns out, Thursday will be busy too 😑 Well, I've cleared up some things, and now I'm slowly getting back to it.

There's a thing: Frag is not far from getting the Harold summon statue (400 coins), and he might want to do it before the time skip. But I won't speak for him.

I have a bad feeling that maybe the train has left... There, the point is in the cosmic conviction, and Naria is needed... Here, I don't really know why she should waste her blood to bring back the rogue brother. Also, there's a problem with the attitude towards the undead... It would be interesting to revive Harold in his living form, even without the bonuses, immunities, and high health, just because. Well, in short, Revan, please clarify if the opportunity is still available.

"Eh, brother, who are we to play the hero... Familiar situation, right? A cliff and a cascade of lightning clash against each other, and nearby there's a group of ordinary Carneol soldiers who came to do nothing in the battle. We started one way, and we're back to it. And yet, the mission is accomplished, let's celebrate. Right?"
Garrett, dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt, walked around the room in gloomy thoughts, occasionally glancing at the skull lying on the table. It seemed as if it was looking at him with a provocative smirk, again and again forcing him to reflect on his wonderful adventures.
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"He should have just kept quiet... Getting beaten and losing gear is Carneol's favorite method, and that's how we live, and even emerge as winners."
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"No, but if we consider that what doesn't kill you makes you stronger... We can even say that we achieved a small victory in Yanshi by looking so helpless that those ragged guys didn't kick the corpses any further and just threw them back like trash. We survived, and that's fine, isn't it?"
x) ... )))
Asterisk didn't even notice how his face twisted into a nervous smirk for a moment, quickly changing into a sour expression.
"Damn it, I'm at least trying to maintain a positive attitude, and you're just nagging about how I'm a fool and how everything is messed up, as if it wasn't clear without you."
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Suddenly stopping, he exhaled irritably and looked at Harold with a burning gaze. Since the coldness settled in, he hadn't spoken to his brother once, and in that time, he had somewhat recovered from the mind-blowing conversations. And now, another wave of stress-induced madness hit him with double the force.
"Okay, I get it, you decided to really drive me crazy. You know what, brother..."
With an impulsive movement, Garrett takes the Aster's flag off the wall, wraps the skull in it, and throws it with an accurate throw into the open sack.
"Chill out in your native colors for a while, let go of the bad thoughts, because you're really getting on my nerves. And it will probably make you feel better, and I'll clear my head and think about what to do next."
Having unburdened himself in this way, he looked at the empty wall. The emptiness in the place of his own flag was unpleasant, and he felt the desire to fill it with something. Without much thought, he hangs the Renn's flag there and goes to sleep under the pipe, imagining how he will meet the new day under its imaginary call with renewed strength and a clear mind.

For now, I'll do this: I'll hang the Renn's flag in the room instead of the Aster's flag for the duration of the time skip, and I'll put one point into Focus in Diablo.