Небо
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👀🗝️: Kamistella? She's doing fine. She's "having fun" with the Scrymes, and on the northern front, together with familiar commanders and his deputy, Calcites, she's "forcing them to make peace." It's a struggle, though. She doesn't have much strength; she left everything in the tent with the Scrymes. 🤣🤣🤣 The mansion? What's going to happen to it? There are people who can take care of it. So, the mushrooms won't be eaten...
🔥🌊: With the Scrymes? Well, she's something else... I've seen a couple of them at a tournament...
👀🗝️: Yes, yes. Those are the ones you saw. That artist brought them.
🔥🌊: Faineant??? That's strange... He even dissuaded one of them from fighting me. He said that he would still need them when he gets married...
👀🗝️: 🤣🤣🤣
This was the perfect expansion for role-playing a niche... But in my life, as always, everything is untimely. Not in the right place. Too late. Not there. Not here. Not now. Not then. Not later. Never. Nowhere.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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