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In Grace.
-- Hello, Lady Ravenshtein, -- she looks at the rules. -- How about this story? Everything is easy to verify for truthfulness, and I hope some meaning can be found in it.
They were both actors, though I never got to see them perform in a theater. When he walked down the corridor, he told his colleagues that he was striving for happiness.
She, on the other hand, was industrious and active, as evidenced by leaving a quest in the guild to create rings. Of course, we're talking about the experienced workers of Phantasmagoria, Sabdrat Pigzone and Akina Kamorine, preparing their own wedding. It was precisely because of this quest that I, a blacksmith, and my wonderful herald Amamius decided to visit this cultural establishment and learn the details. After talking with Sabdrat, Amamius immediately learned where to find our employer, and we headed to the inner courtyard, where Akina was rehearsing a solo number, cheerfully standing on a rope ladder from a pseudo-airship.
I was introduced as the goddess of fire and metal: Amamius likes to speak eloquently. And that I still yield in skill to Krag from the port, but only to him — well, I hope that's true, and if not, then I'll need to catch up on my craft. After talking with us, Akina readily agreed to entrust us with this work; she wanted silver rings with a floral ornament, without any additional requirements: I note that the choice is modestly restrained, yet tasteful and stylish.
I didn't put off the work for long, immediately went to the forge and, using casting, crafted two rings from silver with sculpted roses, such that my clients' performances would always enjoy the greatest possible success:
Rings of Akina and Sabdrat
+80% to charisma.
Works only after the marriage vows are exchanged.
It seems to me that Akina was pleased with her acquisition, and invited the two of us, me and my herald, to the wedding on November 9th. It would have been wonderful to attend... But fate decreed otherwise, for on November 6th a monster flew into Margel, and Phantasmagoria, alas, ended up in its attack zone.
Even though our squad eventually managed to celebrate victory over the dragon, we must not forget the suffering of ordinary people who fell victim to the beast; the least we can do is preserve their memory. The fate of Sabdrat and Akina is just one case among many such fates, accidentally crossing paths with mine for a brief moment, and then we parted ways with these people, now forever.
Let everyone cherish memories of each person they meet along their path, and perhaps someday all of us living on Anuzish will be able to meet again and say "thank you" to one another.
-- Hello, Lady Ravenshtein, -- she looks at the rules. -- How about this story? Everything is easy to verify for truthfulness, and I hope some meaning can be found in it.
Wedding Rings
They were both actors, though I never got to see them perform in a theater. When he walked down the corridor, he told his colleagues that he was striving for happiness.
She, on the other hand, was industrious and active, as evidenced by leaving a quest in the guild to create rings. Of course, we're talking about the experienced workers of Phantasmagoria, Sabdrat Pigzone and Akina Kamorine, preparing their own wedding. It was precisely because of this quest that I, a blacksmith, and my wonderful herald Amamius decided to visit this cultural establishment and learn the details. After talking with Sabdrat, Amamius immediately learned where to find our employer, and we headed to the inner courtyard, where Akina was rehearsing a solo number, cheerfully standing on a rope ladder from a pseudo-airship.
I was introduced as the goddess of fire and metal: Amamius likes to speak eloquently. And that I still yield in skill to Krag from the port, but only to him — well, I hope that's true, and if not, then I'll need to catch up on my craft. After talking with us, Akina readily agreed to entrust us with this work; she wanted silver rings with a floral ornament, without any additional requirements: I note that the choice is modestly restrained, yet tasteful and stylish.
I didn't put off the work for long, immediately went to the forge and, using casting, crafted two rings from silver with sculpted roses, such that my clients' performances would always enjoy the greatest possible success:
Rings of Akina and Sabdrat
+80% to charisma.
Works only after the marriage vows are exchanged.
It seems to me that Akina was pleased with her acquisition, and invited the two of us, me and my herald, to the wedding on November 9th. It would have been wonderful to attend... But fate decreed otherwise, for on November 6th a monster flew into Margel, and Phantasmagoria, alas, ended up in its attack zone.
Even though our squad eventually managed to celebrate victory over the dragon, we must not forget the suffering of ordinary people who fell victim to the beast; the least we can do is preserve their memory. The fate of Sabdrat and Akina is just one case among many such fates, accidentally crossing paths with mine for a brief moment, and then we parted ways with these people, now forever.
Let everyone cherish memories of each person they meet along their path, and perhaps someday all of us living on Anuzish will be able to meet again and say "thank you" to one another.