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/Hold on, Medj. Speed is great, but I'm waiting for some comments about the axe... Are you going to chop wood with your hands like a karate practitioner?/
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/Okay, fine./ Torvar's scavenging ended like this: he couldn't find anything better than his own sword ("They really don't know how to do anything, what a bunch of clumsy people. If this is steel, then I'm a reindeer!"), and he found a splitting axe (although it was larger than needed, but Barbarians tend to go for the extreme). He almost had it stolen right from under the weaponsmith's nose (Torvar realized he needed to search himself, but he didn't realize he also needed to report back).
During the journey, he aimed at crows, which he considered to be "Davids."
-- Okay, crows are flying upwards, the wind is blowing (he looked at his beard), hmm, from somewhere over there, so I need to shoot like this, -- and he aimed his bow in the right direction and drew the string, but he didn't shoot: he wasn't hungry and could manage without crows for now.
-- No, David, -- Torvar remarked after the story. -- I'll get tired of shooting one tooth off at a time. It's easier to shoot them in the head. If a vampire can't think, then you can do anything with it, -- the Barbarian said wisely.
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/Okay, fine./ Torvar's scavenging ended like this: he couldn't find anything better than his own sword ("They really don't know how to do anything, what a bunch of clumsy people. If this is steel, then I'm a reindeer!"), and he found a splitting axe (although it was larger than needed, but Barbarians tend to go for the extreme). He almost had it stolen right from under the weaponsmith's nose (Torvar realized he needed to search himself, but he didn't realize he also needed to report back).
During the journey, he aimed at crows, which he considered to be "Davids."
-- Okay, crows are flying upwards, the wind is blowing (he looked at his beard), hmm, from somewhere over there, so I need to shoot like this, -- and he aimed his bow in the right direction and drew the string, but he didn't shoot: he wasn't hungry and could manage without crows for now.
-- No, David, -- Torvar remarked after the story. -- I'll get tired of shooting one tooth off at a time. It's easier to shoot them in the head. If a vampire can't think, then you can do anything with it, -- the Barbarian said wisely.