Happy Life
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Amos cautiously peeked out from his hiding place and surveyed the scene: four bodies, pools of blood, and Agnet trying to do something with one hand. He checked the pulse of each body on their necks, shook his head, and then helped Agnet administer first aid to herself. just a simple RPG thing: pull out the bolt, wrap the hole with a cloth
- I knew it wouldn't be easy. If what Aurelius said is true, then we need to somehow inform the Ataraxians. Well, we'll do that when we get back.
Zelig looked at the bodies.
- I don't share your sarcasm, Ratislav. It's perfectly obvious that it's pointless to leave these valuables on the sand in the middle of the wilderness. Besides, these items will always remind us of the brave people who died by mistake, so that none of us will make similar mistakes in the future.
He began to search the bodies.
- Actually... Now we'll have to carry more things. There's no need to strain ourselves when there's a more convenient way. Give me some space, please.
raising all the dead
- I knew it wouldn't be easy. If what Aurelius said is true, then we need to somehow inform the Ataraxians. Well, we'll do that when we get back.
Zelig looked at the bodies.
- I don't share your sarcasm, Ratislav. It's perfectly obvious that it's pointless to leave these valuables on the sand in the middle of the wilderness. Besides, these items will always remind us of the brave people who died by mistake, so that none of us will make similar mistakes in the future.
He began to search the bodies.
- Actually... Now we'll have to carry more things. There's no need to strain ourselves when there's a more convenient way. Give me some space, please.
raising all the dead
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
