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Saraba
Meanwhile, somewhere off to the side, Noxis was holding Okonbru with one hand and covering her mouth with the other – with varying degrees of success, while she angrily waved her arms.
- We were going to explore the surroundings! Not fight with who knows who! - Faint, disgruntled remarks could be heard from their side.
- Everyone has their own fetishes – it’s a matter for each individual. But eating the remains of your own kind – in general, it’s somehow not very human, right? It’s generally considered that way. I won’t say anything to you, guys. We all have our quirks. Just… well, never mind. Let’s agree that it’s all underground, - Ucon washes his hands. Chernika looks at these remains with curiosity. - To be honest, I don’t believe in such a thing. It can’t be so tasty and useful that you would do it in front of us, sister. No sane species is a cannibal! - he squints suspiciously. - Or do you know something that… - a piece of meat is pushed into the field of action of Osh Deil. - Leader! Please explain! Yes! Our kind is known for its “lack of discrimination” – as other nations call it, in reality, we survive on the land, which they would never be able to do without interspecies violence. And yet! If there is some other secret behind this, which could elevate us above the “discriminating” races, is it known to you? Or have you never encountered anything like this yourself? I know no more than what is in stories.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.