- Yeah, ******* really helped, - said someone who was clearly not Creon, but just Dax, who was hanging around nearby, - so, buddy, were those 30 rem worth it? You'll be disabled for the rest of your life, but a dozen onlookers will be able to watch for half an hour how you play with fire and throw sticks, haha.
The Ascetic didn't comment on the boy's words and went with Guion to the hospital.
It wasn't that there were few reasons to give it his all before, but now there was one more - Creon's efforts should not be in vain. And giving up now would be a sign of disrespect for his work.
- Alaria, your props are stored separately, for fire safety reasons, - he gestures to a box with fiery things, peacefully standing in a fenced area next to a box with sand. - Take a look, see what you like best. Imagine that your fiery things are weapons; I think it will work well.
- If I'm lucky, maybe I can find some stage swords? For obvious reasons, wielding real ones would be unsafe, but artificial ones would be fine. I even have some ideas about that. Of course, if you don't mind. No matter what, the definition of the event program lies on your shoulders.