🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- ...It's just a joke. - His face takes on a serious expression. - There are probably many among them who were not given a choice, so in a way, it's all very sad. Not every country is Asuguh, where everyone controls their own destiny. My name is Kamidoriy, by the way. I'm from Onkaiha.

-- So, Zenus is like a stage name? Like a superstar? Although, what difference does it make, even if he were Akkad Babbar? -- Ushumgallu shrugged. He still hasn't forgiven Zenus for how he chatted with the waitress while the brave guys, led by Ushumgallu, were tearing up the bar, covering each other with bruises, beer, and glory. It's surprising that Zibaba isn't offended -- if Ushumgallu ended up in the Dungeon with his fingernails ripped out, and his friends or accomplices ran away, he would be very upset. -- Ushumgallu from Barsina.

- It's not a matter of understanding. In Calcite, things are arranged in such a way that it is impossible to influence the power of Felicia Lungwort without external influence. For most people, this means that if they are told to run to the wall, they will have to run.

-- Don't underestimate our people. They have survived in the desert for hundreds of years, eating hyenas and each other -- and did they suddenly submit to an alien yoke? Those who wanted to left for the desert, or even abroad; maybe some died trying to stab some bespectacled guard in the throat instead of storming the wall. The people may have become weaker, but as long as you're not a walking corpse with a Harra in your head, there are always options.

- Uh-huh, you'll help. I'll enroll you all in a new squad with that guy in the mask, and you'll be meeting the next waves too, okay?

-- That guy? It seems like it's now a club for those offended by Shina. I won't argue.