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You walk, everywhere it rains, the beauty of nature, water, a giant Kersyls tree on which the elven city stands, sunlight passing around you. Suddenly, a Ranger stops you, "Sir, who are you? I haven't seen you before, and why do you smell of death?"
You say I smell of death? I just came from the battlefield... don't bother me with pointless chatter... Leave me alone... I'm very tired and seriously wounded...
I continued on, looking for the obelisk and enjoying the rain.
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She is dead... I crushed her head.
Тьма уже поглотила мое сердце...:smile24:
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She is dead... I crushed her head.
Тьма уже поглотила мое сердце...:smile24: