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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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—He won't give up that easily. They were bluffing, and they were better at it than players in "Thousand". Now, imagine the gods-emperors of this world meticulously dealing with ants and explaining their position. That would be quite an honor. So, we are actually more valuable to them, and we should always keep that in mind.
- I think so too. It's in his best interest for everything to work out; he has already failed.

Remembering that the communicator was taken in Calcite, meaning he won't be able to create a Telegram conference, he asks:
- Do you happen to have any sorcerers with a magical way to communicate? Or should we organize a common place, something like a headquarters? Hey! - he shouts in the direction of what might be an obelisk or the place where the black dog ran off. - It's an important question!

- Hmm. He said he tainted his soul and is "always nearby." What if we try that... - assuming a mysterious pose, he closes his eyes and tries to telepathically transmit a vision of a waitress's bust from "Kalamandra" to Asmidul.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.