Happy Life
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- Hmm... - Ucon weighs the two-handed axe in one hand. - So, you're kind of like... a holy avenger against the undead. Which none of us - except for you, of course - can see or defeat, because we're simply missing something in our lives, but we have to believe that it exists. Because if it doesn't, it will sooner or later wipe us all out. Is that right?
Chernika shakes his head, first covering it with his hands:
- Yeah... Sounds a lot like bedtime stories.
- So? And why are you here now, Rad?
Chernika shakes his head, first covering it with his hands:
- Yeah... Sounds a lot like bedtime stories.
- So? And why are you here now, Rad?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
