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I'm heading towards my companions (still limping and leaning on my sword)...
My friends are wandering somewhere...
Oh, Necromancer, well, your time is up... (I thought it was that mage)
I take my sword in both hands and prepare for battle...
My friends are wandering somewhere...
Oh, Necromancer, well, your time is up... (I thought it was that mage)
I take my sword in both hands and prepare for battle...
Ничего нет только у мёртвого - у живого есть хотя бы жизнь...