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Odd was lucky; Iazin was just leaving the laboratory.
— Iazin, we have a problem,” the R’lyehian said anxiously, “the ship’s meteorologist has ingested some kind of foul substance and is near death. Can you save his life?
*Kyk described the contents of the smoking vial.*

I also want to sleep

В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.

I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better

Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается