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The book cover contains neither drawings nor inscriptions, and to comprehend the wisdom, one probably needs to spend time mastering the intricate techniques of Master Dolfo. With an unpredictable result, in the style of its creator. -- If something looks like crap, sounds like crap, and in the opinion of most people is crap, then it is most likely crap, -- Rabahn imparts a piece of folk wisdom. -- No, it's useful for general development, but I believe more in a good uppercut than in a three-fingered gesture to the throat, -- Siegeber agrees, and another mug of beer gives him an idea. -- Exactly. Now we will all work together to edit and supplement this little book -- Hargon, do you mind? We have paper. Now everyone will say something smart about the art of unarmed combat, write it down, and if someone knows how, they will draw their favorite techniques, and it will be a masterpiece. All that remains is to give it to the academics for revision.
Having drained his own portion of alcohol, Hargon silently surveys the fighting club. --...Well, why not? If the void wants to guide literary gentlemen like our author onto the literary path, why should we yield to them, guided by non-existent modesty, talent, or anything else? Everyone should have the right to express themselves to the whole world. In short, I agree, Sieg. Let's do it.