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A firefly cannot level up on its own.
Sho-Ni finds herself in a prison carriage, in the company of equally unfortunate cultists of Iggnarad. For the safety of the priestess, they put shackles and a not-so-pretty mask on our celestial fox.
“I must say, for a Sorntarite, this girl looks cheap and foolish,” said an older cultist, just to have something to say about Sho-Ni.
“I completely agree, teacher,” chimed in a younger cultist.
“What a terrible generation! In the past, cultists of dark gods inspired fear in priestesses! But now... cheap love priestesses! Ugh!”
“Indeed, teacher!”
In such a pleasant environment, Sho-Ni was heading to the capital, because due to the recent decree of the goddess Ceraria, all affairs of the Great Cathedral had moved to one place: the very center.
At some point, a cunning face with a black nose and long ears peeked out from the purse, which represented the boundless and indescribable phenomenon of the fox's inventory. It belonged to the infamous Sheiran thief with the gift of the Earth school. No one knows why Sheirans are so agile, cunning, and inconspicuous. It's a mystery worth three hundred cetrens, and who exactly brought this artificially bred species from the Empire of Nezanhelm to Aberat... but one thing was certain: Sheirans are intelligent and very, very clever.
Feeling completely safe, this Sheiran pulled a shrimp salad out of the purse and began to devour it right in front of Sho-Ni, not forgetting to wag its long tail and make a sound that unpleasantly resembled giggling.
Meanwhile, in the gym of the capital guard:
Judging by the priestess's face, she already knew everything Dereves had said.
“Well, if you, sir, like to stick your fingers where they don't belong, try this trick with this box,” Geleana shows a menacing-looking black box, “under normal circumstances, there is no chance of survival, but perhaps your Will will help you...”
Captain Gortrich Akoren grimaced nervously.
Meanwhile, nearby:
Having performed a series of clever mathematical calculations, Kearak came to the conclusion that he would not be able to scrape together enough money for the required amount, and therefore left the pawnbroker's shop and returned to the office of the House of Pink Flowers in order to rest and carefully consider his further plans.
Meanwhile, in the company of chests:
Attempt to pick the lock: failure!
The lock's difficulty is estimated as low.
The first pancake is always a flop. No one becomes a great lockpicker in a single moment.
Meanwhile, on the road with monsters, Northerners, and archers:
In this world, fearlessness is not the best trait, because sometimes terrible things are done to brave people... however, for now, things were going well for Skufinson.
Harold Skufinson attacks in melee against Young Forest Reaper with Northern Two-Handed Axe: miss!
Saran moves.
Saran attacks from range against Young Forest Reaper with "Killer": hit, critical hit, damage: 828!
Young Forest Reaper takes damage: 320-828 = -508. Result: DEATH!
Young Forest Reaper leaves the battlefield.
Young Forest Reaper moves x2.
Young Forest Reaper attacks in melee against Harold Skufinson with Forest Reaper Claws: hit, damage: 100!
Harold Skufinson takes damage: 230-100 = 130. Result: SURVIVED!
Turn Order, Round 7:
1) Saran: 30
2) Saran: 15
3) Young Forest Reaper: 15 x3
4) Harold Skufinson (130/330, 75/75): 10
Sho-Ni finds herself in a prison carriage, in the company of equally unfortunate cultists of Iggnarad. For the safety of the priestess, they put shackles and a not-so-pretty mask on our celestial fox.
“I must say, for a Sorntarite, this girl looks cheap and foolish,” said an older cultist, just to have something to say about Sho-Ni.
“I completely agree, teacher,” chimed in a younger cultist.
“What a terrible generation! In the past, cultists of dark gods inspired fear in priestesses! But now... cheap love priestesses! Ugh!”
“Indeed, teacher!”
In such a pleasant environment, Sho-Ni was heading to the capital, because due to the recent decree of the goddess Ceraria, all affairs of the Great Cathedral had moved to one place: the very center.
At some point, a cunning face with a black nose and long ears peeked out from the purse, which represented the boundless and indescribable phenomenon of the fox's inventory. It belonged to the infamous Sheiran thief with the gift of the Earth school. No one knows why Sheirans are so agile, cunning, and inconspicuous. It's a mystery worth three hundred cetrens, and who exactly brought this artificially bred species from the Empire of Nezanhelm to Aberat... but one thing was certain: Sheirans are intelligent and very, very clever.
Feeling completely safe, this Sheiran pulled a shrimp salad out of the purse and began to devour it right in front of Sho-Ni, not forgetting to wag its long tail and make a sound that unpleasantly resembled giggling.
Meanwhile, in the gym of the capital guard:
Judging by the priestess's face, she already knew everything Dereves had said.
“Well, if you, sir, like to stick your fingers where they don't belong, try this trick with this box,” Geleana shows a menacing-looking black box, “under normal circumstances, there is no chance of survival, but perhaps your Will will help you...”
Captain Gortrich Akoren grimaced nervously.
Meanwhile, nearby:
Having performed a series of clever mathematical calculations, Kearak came to the conclusion that he would not be able to scrape together enough money for the required amount, and therefore left the pawnbroker's shop and returned to the office of the House of Pink Flowers in order to rest and carefully consider his further plans.
Meanwhile, in the company of chests:
Attempt to pick the lock: failure!
The lock's difficulty is estimated as low.
The first pancake is always a flop. No one becomes a great lockpicker in a single moment.
Meanwhile, on the road with monsters, Northerners, and archers:
In this world, fearlessness is not the best trait, because sometimes terrible things are done to brave people... however, for now, things were going well for Skufinson.
Harold Skufinson attacks in melee against Young Forest Reaper with Northern Two-Handed Axe: miss!
Saran moves.
Saran attacks from range against Young Forest Reaper with "Killer": hit, critical hit, damage: 828!
Young Forest Reaper takes damage: 320-828 = -508. Result: DEATH!
Young Forest Reaper leaves the battlefield.
Young Forest Reaper moves x2.
Young Forest Reaper attacks in melee against Harold Skufinson with Forest Reaper Claws: hit, damage: 100!
Harold Skufinson takes damage: 230-100 = 130. Result: SURVIVED!
Turn Order, Round 7:
1) Saran: 30
2) Saran: 15
3) Young Forest Reaper: 15 x3
4) Harold Skufinson (130/330, 75/75): 10