Happy Life
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- Save me, hero! Do you remember me?! We met earlier on the Shore in the first part, surely you remember me! - The drow clung to the last shred of hope.
- Of course, I remember. I killed you, but I guess I should have delivered a finishing blow. Die, creature. I will watch with pleasure as these people burn you at the stake, you vile thing, - the noble mage's eyes showed nothing but infinite contempt for the spawn of the Underdark.
The fanatic muttered a few words, and a pillar of blinding flame engulfed the agonizing body. Vikonia cursed, whimpered, and screamed as foul flesh dripped from her charred bones. The crowd roared bloodthirstily as a heart, as black as the skin and the very essence of this vile, god-forsaken creature, came into view.
- Justice has prevailed, my friend, - the paladin clapped the hero on the shoulder. - Such scum as this elf, especially from this lineage, has no place in our world.
The mage shrugged, held a perfumed handkerchief to his nose to avoid the smell of burning flesh, and turned away.
- Of course, I remember. I killed you, but I guess I should have delivered a finishing blow. Die, creature. I will watch with pleasure as these people burn you at the stake, you vile thing, - the noble mage's eyes showed nothing but infinite contempt for the spawn of the Underdark.
The fanatic muttered a few words, and a pillar of blinding flame engulfed the agonizing body. Vikonia cursed, whimpered, and screamed as foul flesh dripped from her charred bones. The crowd roared bloodthirstily as a heart, as black as the skin and the very essence of this vile, god-forsaken creature, came into view.
- Justice has prevailed, my friend, - the paladin clapped the hero on the shoulder. - Such scum as this elf, especially from this lineage, has no place in our world.
The mage shrugged, held a perfumed handkerchief to his nose to avoid the smell of burning flesh, and turned away.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
