Граф Орлов
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[+3 to Intelligence, +2 to Constitution, +1 to Speed, +1 to Perception.]
Just a couple of hours ago, nothing foreshadowed trouble. Adrian was sitting in a decent restaurant with a pretty girl, relaxing from his righteous labors. Afterward, he went to buy a dozen doses of dream dust, went outside... and hell began. A fiery storm descended upon the city, burning houses and people. Adrian ran to the port, realizing that the captain would immediately order the ship to set sail.
--What are you doing here... Oh, never mind,--said Adrian, interrupting the conversation between Amos and Agnet.--The old man is right. It's pointless to play the hero here.
Just a couple of hours ago, nothing foreshadowed trouble. Adrian was sitting in a decent restaurant with a pretty girl, relaxing from his righteous labors. Afterward, he went to buy a dozen doses of dream dust, went outside... and hell began. A fiery storm descended upon the city, burning houses and people. Adrian ran to the port, realizing that the captain would immediately order the ship to set sail.
--What are you doing here... Oh, never mind,--said Adrian, interrupting the conversation between Amos and Agnet.--The old man is right. It's pointless to play the hero here.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers