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That's why I bought him; I didn't have the brains to come up with a rescue plan. Just a rich idiot!
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I was so close!
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Yesterday, while watching the fights, Tanasij noted Olberik's resilience. This man was head and shoulders above Flavius in combat skills; there was no doubt about it. Perhaps he was even his equal, the warrior thought. And even before deciding to save Elisael Glatcher, he wasn't sure he would win today's fight. Now, coughing up blood and lying on the sand of the arena, he was only convinced of the correctness of his suspicions. It wasn't just fatigue after this morning, but also the opponent's skill. He could only be glad that his opponent was not Wilbur or Zen, but Olberik.
- Congratulations on your victory, - Tanasij congratulated his opponent, coughing. He wasn't sure if the other would help him get up, so he tried to stand on his own, leaning on his sword. It wasn't easy, but he managed, and, nodding goodbye to Olberik, Tanasij left the arena.
Outside, he healed his wounds with potions and, taking the consolation prize, went back to Sixtus the Mage's shop. There he bought three more potions of fever relief, seven potions of seasickness, eleven healing potions, and a textbook on combat magic.
Added 1 minute ago
I was so close!
Added 16 minutes ago
Yesterday, while watching the fights, Tanasij noted Olberik's resilience. This man was head and shoulders above Flavius in combat skills; there was no doubt about it. Perhaps he was even his equal, the warrior thought. And even before deciding to save Elisael Glatcher, he wasn't sure he would win today's fight. Now, coughing up blood and lying on the sand of the arena, he was only convinced of the correctness of his suspicions. It wasn't just fatigue after this morning, but also the opponent's skill. He could only be glad that his opponent was not Wilbur or Zen, but Olberik.
- Congratulations on your victory, - Tanasij congratulated his opponent, coughing. He wasn't sure if the other would help him get up, so he tried to stand on his own, leaning on his sword. It wasn't easy, but he managed, and, nodding goodbye to Olberik, Tanasij left the arena.
Outside, he healed his wounds with potions and, taking the consolation prize, went back to Sixtus the Mage's shop. There he bought three more potions of fever relief, seven potions of seasickness, eleven healing potions, and a textbook on combat magic.