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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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- It has always been there. Polishing the emerald isn't necessary; you just need to be willing to look, even if you don't want to.
- But I... I didn't say it wasn't there...
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- You think progressively, like a university student. Let's crush those cannibals, because we have not two, but four blades!
- Yeah, especially since we already have experience in slicing up these cannibals.
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- Maybe this is his last unique opportunity to try tungo food. And I eat everything; I once ate octopus and squid just for fun, - Vode nods. - I don't know about octopuses, but one guy told me a theory that squids flew to us from outer space a thousand years ago. But I think, whether they came from the sky or the abyss, the main thing is that they're delicious.
- I thought so too... When my sister and I... Well, what does it matter that we share the same blood... The main thing is that she's beautiful... Right?...
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Well, guys, let's toast to the success of our venture, - after carefully measuring out his portion on his cutlery, he confidently and with appetite throws it into the fire and gives an evaluative judgment. - I definitely wouldn't call this a mistake. Listen, there's only one thing left to figure out - does anyone know if there's transportation to this citadel, or is it right there, or will we have to wander through the desert? It's hard to tell from the map.
- It's the second millennium, brother. - Girrych was distracted from the cake. - We definitely won't have to walk through the quicksand and desert storms.
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- The Calcite are savage and bloodthirsty; the desert winds have dried up their hearts. In times of famine, their mothers feed them with their own blood, and when they, already grown, devour their own kind, their strength increases with each terrible meal. They feel no pain and will fight until their hearts stop or their heads are cut off. The worst of them will gather in the citadel on the Day of the Great Massacre, on the twelfth day of the first month. It may happen that after this day, none of us will see another sunrise...
Ushumgallu chuckled menacingly.
- Just kidding. It's a good idea, but let's not go to Ruzaniel last. Otherwise, they'll pick our pockets faster than in the Temple of the All-Good Nammu Ai, and moreover, we'll probably like it.
- Brr... - Ushumgallu's joke made Iliman doubt the advisability of going to the tournament.
- How romantic. - Sheila commented without enthusiasm. - I really hope there won't be any barbaric pranks like "cutting off the head of the defeated in front of a bloodthirsty crowd."
- Okay, guys, let's split up, - Gonor suddenly decided. - I want to see my girlfriend before I leave, maybe I'll even invite her to join us on a trip to Shina.
- Oh, - Sheila was surprised to hear this. - You have a girlfriend?
- Yeah.
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Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - ЭмилияСтэфания - Амвросий - ЛестерАльсира