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- I'm not judging, just thinking out loud. Well, don't get bored, I'm going to get beaten by a shovel, - he jumps over the fence for the third time, with a cigarette in his teeth.
He smiles crookedly at the bloodthirsty crowd and nods to his opponent: - Hey, brother. Is that a scar? Cool rattle, - his eyes barely avoid the grinning maws and skulls. - Armor, my respects; is it indestructible? It probably has about five hundred defense, and they didn't even scratch it. Where did you get it, how much did it cost, if it's not a secret? I'm just curious, really - it's very stylish. You don't see something like that very often.
- Hey, Zibaba. Have you heard of Kragg from Margel? My dad ordered this armor from him so I would have something to wear when I grow up. Luckily, we have a similar build, otherwise, it would have been an awkward situation. - He chuckles to himself and continues. - Yes, it's indestructible. The shoulder pads intimidate enemies, the bracers paralyze, the boots prevent retreat; I have a complete set. But I admit, your sword looks impressive too, tell me about it