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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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- Holy cow!.. - Gen finally exclaims belatedly, clutching his neck, but doesn't feel a cut. He dazedly glances from the surrounding reality to the priest, then to Girru and then to Tiru, blinking several times, and then throws his arms around the pair in a simultaneous bear hug. - We're alive...
Coming to his senses and stepping back, he runs his hand through his hair in disbelief:
- What the hell was that? - he stops, realizing he's in a sacred place. - ...some kind of hallucination? Do you have any idea what happened, friend? - he asks the temple guard. - Some jerk slashed us up when we were walking to the store. And I mean - seriously, to the point of death. I didn't see his face; he had a bucket-helmet on. And now it's like everything is okay. Or am I just feeling unwell and hallucinating? - he throws a questioning look at the two.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.