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Revan, tell me, does your training program use real ammunition?
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-Nothing can be done, Siella," Vladimir said with a smile, "oh well, maybe we'll meet again at a bar sometime, have a drink, relax, you know. But for now, tell me – are there any instructions for me from the higher-ups?
Instead of making pointless attempts to hack the terminal, Ayren started looking for a locker room or just a storage room where employee uniforms were kept.
-- Yes, of course..." Arnold stood still for a moment, then waved his hand. -- Sign me up for the program. I want to participate.
Revan, tell me, does your training program use real ammunition?
No.
— Alright, don't disappear before that time. Maybe you'll get lucky.
Arnold returned to TT headquarters. "I need to get back in shape and also learn more about any new abilities I might have. And I should have some, I don't feel the same as before." He started a training program.
He started the training program.
Arnold hadn't even begun his workout when Amanda Green interrupted him. “You… have a letter…” She clearly looked unwell, and after handing it over, she completely lost consciousness.
I might not be around tomorrow, and I'd like to finish everything that requires some teamwork or interaction with NPCs.
Who could possibly want to save her life only to kill her later? It seemed more like a delusion.
She had no desire to fulfill an unclear task for an unknown person with unknown consequences.
"What the...?" Arnold had already opened the letter, but seeing Amanda faint, he tried to bring her back to her senses by patting her cheeks.
-- Get a doctor!
— What am I doing here? How did I get here?
Realizing that simply running away was not an option, Ayren returned to the room.
Who could possibly want to save her life only to kill her later? It seemed like utter nonsense.
She had no desire to fulfill some unclear task for an unknown person, with unknown consequences.
A guy with snake-like pupils in his golden eyes.
— I have a day off today, and I was at my place...
Arnold made a sharp movement, pulled out the letter, and quickly glanced over it.
— So, you don't know where you got this from, or who sent you to deliver it to me?
– So, you don't know where you got this from or who sent you to deliver it to me?
Arnold made a sharp movement, pulled out the letter, and quickly glanced over it.
this offer was supposed to be received by Ernst Zuter, but since he never returned after his journey, the choice fell on you. You have the honor of being invited to the League of Shadows. Lady N. believes that by now you should have come to terms with your new nature, and therefore we have decided that the time has come. We offer you the opportunity to unlock your potential and, most importantly, a place you can call home and where you will be accepted as an equal. If you dare to reveal your nature to people, they will be afraid of you and then, at the first opportunity, they will kill you. If you turn to your gods, you will realize that they no longer hear you, and you no longer hear them. I will be waiting for you near midnight on the street opposite the 'Midas' bank. Don't miss your chance."