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Machete.
- I am Silia, a gardener, and this is my husband, Terrion. He used to be a master archer in Gilraen's army, now he's a hunter. Our elder is the wise druid Rillan, and you are in the village of Clover. - A small elf ran into the hut and, barely seeing you, opened his mouth in amazement.
- Wow... - he said, looking at your sword in its scabbard. Silia smiled.
- And this is our son, Analar. He dreams of becoming an adventurer.
- I am Silia, a gardener, and this is my husband, Terrion. He used to be a master archer in Gilraen's army, now he's a hunter. Our elder is the wise druid Rillan, and you are in the village of Clover. - A small elf ran into the hut and, barely seeing you, opened his mouth in amazement.
- Wow... - he said, looking at your sword in its scabbard. Silia smiled.
- And this is our son, Analar. He dreams of becoming an adventurer.
Бог есть любовь