- I hope that day comes as soon as possible. - Stepping outside, Sanex looks around. - Shall we go somewhere else? Something tells me that this Sunday will be a very long day.
Rummaging through the pockets of his Calcite-survivor pants, which had long gone out of fashion and been patched up ten times, Klin found a diary and added a repeat visit to the Temple to another ten plans that he still couldn't fulfill because of the stupid curse.
—..I recently learned about an interesting task. —flipping back a page, the knight pointed to the entries. —About preserving the memory of those who fell due to recent events. So that time does not erase the life path of these people. And this surprisingly coincided with my own vision of Kriedaar: to preserve and retell our history. Fortunately, after meeting with Father Eugene, my memory of the past has almost returned. The more people like the one who gave the task and the priestess Kalina there are in the world, the sooner my homeland will rise from the ashes. In general, don't you want to take a walk with me to Melancholy 666? Since you didn't get to meet the inhabitants of my village, maybe you would also be interested in hearing about me and my family.