R.3.M.
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Waking up in some dark ditch, Agimont (damn, I shouldn't have drunk with that dwarf again...) doesn't understand what's happening... something is smoking... people are running around strangely... He remembers the dwarf talking about some sorcerer, Aen... no, Uken, or maybe Aitz... damn, I don't remember the name... He gave him some kind of magical herb... Why did I decide to try it? But at that moment, R.3.M. falls back into the ditch.
давно не появлялсо на это форуме..и не появлюсь Х_Х
In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war...
In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war...