🔥 Иказкан -> Тезот

Cabbage swings her pickaxe, her back creaks, and she mines 3 units of iron.
- Whew, there. - Wiping sweat from her forehead, she hands the loot to Barley.

- It was a small vein, - Barley concluded. - But you did a great job, you work well, - the guy added. - Almost as good as me. Now let's go to town for supplies.

should illnesses be described directly through role-playing?