Happy Life
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- Alright, - she squats down in front of the water, the elf checks it, waiting for the right moment to dive in, after which she gracefully plunges in. - Oh. Oh!
The unfilmed glasses instantly fog up, giving her face a rather comical look.
- I should have brought anti-fog spray, - she slowly slides down the side of the reservoir until her nose is under the water, and releases a few bubbles. - Blub blub blub... Ha-ha! I should get one for home too, because there's only a tiny spring and condensation on the walls. If the servant had a pickaxe, he could chip away at the stone, then heat it up, and that's it. And this surface just gave up, there probably aren't any such things there.
"The underground is not a place for our kind," Ucon thinks. After thinking for a couple of seconds about the opponent's not-so-powerful physique and the knife, he still leaves it at his belt; such a move would offend the determination he saw in him.
Therefore, he simply engages and auto-attacks with his axe until the end.
The unfilmed glasses instantly fog up, giving her face a rather comical look.
- I should have brought anti-fog spray, - she slowly slides down the side of the reservoir until her nose is under the water, and releases a few bubbles. - Blub blub blub... Ha-ha! I should get one for home too, because there's only a tiny spring and condensation on the walls. If the servant had a pickaxe, he could chip away at the stone, then heat it up, and that's it. And this surface just gave up, there probably aren't any such things there.
"The underground is not a place for our kind," Ucon thinks. After thinking for a couple of seconds about the opponent's not-so-powerful physique and the knife, he still leaves it at his belt; such a move would offend the determination he saw in him.
Therefore, he simply engages and auto-attacks with his axe until the end.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
