You head towards the camp where the dwarves, weary in body but not in spirit, are tending to their wounds. Everyone is gathered here except Nowizard. You see Howmi talking to Tanya about something. When he finishes, she looks down for some reason...
I'm almost falling from exhaustion... someone is asking me something, but I don't care about anyone... Where is Wiz, anyway? Why haven't I heard from him?
I need to force myself to rest... And although my body is fine, I don't even have a scratch, my spirit is troubled... There were unexpectedly many demons... Although our army fought flawlessly! But if we can't capture the city tomorrow, we'll be too exhausted to continue... Tomorrow... We need an offensive, a breakthrough... If Wiz were here, we would have come up with something... :(
The conversations of the resting dwarves can be heard; the camp is preparing for tomorrow's battle... Tomorrow....
Лидер клана "Из многих единое"
Приключения – это сплошные неприятности, только про них почему-то потом интересно вспоминать...